Dec 01, 2006 18:18
Chicago got blizzarded, so here I am on my detour in Atlanta, Georgia, waiting for some flight that got delayed an hour.
My memory plays tricks on me. It sometimes feels like I skipped out doing so many things I wanted to do so much. But then I think really hard and I can kinda remember that it really hasn't been that bad, these last couple of weeks. They definitely would have been a lot more meaningless without everyone who I've spent the hell lotta time with.
I think it's pointless to talk about the past. It has been great, but if I dwell on it more I'll just feel mega bad again. Like when I saw a flight to Rochester that left 5-ish and gave a serious consideration for getting on it.
The future freaks me out, but that's what should make it fun. I'll make sure that plans for visiting Geneva will be part of it.
Missing all of youse,
Fred