It's nice to be able to see the leaves outside my window, knowing that this is a place to call my own. I can sit here and be home. My home. That's a first for me. I've lived in my parents home. But not my own. And it feels good.
So... I've been working for the last ten days or so. I'm very tired. Very tired...
And I have to head over there in about an hour. I have tomorrow off, but it's not really going to seem like it. I'm supposed to take out a pier at the lake with my dad. Yay...
I had a dream last night that I lost my eyes. It wasn't depressing. I didn't wake up afraid, scared, or sad. In fact, I felt excited. Excited at the fact I had a new challenge ahead of me.