I woke up with puffy eyes this morning.
That’s what usually happens when you cry yourself to sleep.
I think I was due, you know? I haven’t had a good cry in a while. I have lots of little stresses in my life right now, and for the most part, I can handle everything okay. But sometimes, it just gets to be too much to handle without a good, hard cry.
It felt nice to have caring arms around me, though. Guy is really wonderful. I’m lucky to have him in my life. Very lucky, and very thankful.
So I’m getting a little anxious about my trip to Whistler. I leave on Sunday (early!), and being kicked out of my place has thrown me for a loop. I need to do laundry and pack, and that’s really hard to do when you can’t really stay in your place for more than an hour or two because of the horrible wood glue smell. I also need to try to get stuff in order for when I get back, so we can move quickly on getting my place back together.
But I am excited about my trip, and I’m really looking forward to spending time with Wendy and getting a lot of snowboarding in. I’ve got a five-day lift ticket, and hopefully the conditions will be good and I’ll get some awesome photos!
by sabrina
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