angelak | *siiiiiiiiiiiiighs*

Goodness.
Nothing inherently is wrong; I just get scared sometimes.
I've got to remember I'm strong and that no matter what, I'll be alright.
And as long as I know that, everything will be okay.
I don't want to be the fool.
And I hope to the gods that I am not paying for someone else's mistakes.
There is supportive and patient. And then there is downright retarded and self-sabotaging. It is my True Will to know the difference.

~"I've still got sand in my shoes, and I can't shake the thought of you."~

Work now. Off to an empty office and a slow day. Counting down the minutes until I can get the hell out of there and see my guy again.

~"For he is ever a sun, and she a moon. But to him is the winged secret flame, and to her the stooping starlight." ~

In other news; the neighbors weren't kidding about the giant trailer in the driveway. I think the folks inside the trailer were surprised to hear my dogs attacking each other at 6:20AM when I rolled in.

Random also: I noticed my usual summer hiking shape-shifting is occuring. (In regards to my body) Yeay! I feel skinny!!! I love that. Maybe it's a fraction of the difference, but dayum. Feels good to feel good. ;)

Sunshine on the forecast: I am glad.
Work on the forecast: maybe I will find something to busy myself with. Maybe... So far, so good. Tim has remembered that I took the morning shift.

And lastly; onto important feminine matter: Hair today? Down and wavy. At least until it gets too hot to stand!

-Angela