the world makes you feel so small

listening: the weepies, city wide rodeo

Deedee is here keeping me company, although we're both dancing dangerously close to the 'emotional breakdown' line. 

Packing tried to throttle me.  Seriously, if you go into my room, you can hear the piles of stuff chanting 'Attila! Attila!' and lighting torches. Dee laughed at my piles of stuff. 

I need to get rubbermaids for the stuff that's staying here, and boxes for what is not.

I need to see my Sparks more than anything in the world, Brad wants to have tea, I was supposed to have plans with Sarah and Rhiannon, Sean and I want to hang out, I need to see Elliot and Brittany Rae before I leave...and I have to pack. Something, somewhere, has got to give. 

ykylm,

rae