"I drive myself crazy thinking of you"
I am ready to be home for Thanksgiving. Tallahassee is a cold, uphill kind of place. It's nice for a change. Most nights I stay up waiting for Robert to call me back after playing his game. It reminds me of the times I stayed up waiting for him to call, except he didn't. I wonder if that could happen again. Anything could happen, though. There is a very good chance that Robert doesn't read this anymore. ahhh.. that's the way it goes.