Hiding out in Middle Earth
The other night I didn't sleep, I woke up a few times throughout the night sweating after terrible dreams about the murder. I can't let this continue to get to me as it has been. I went out and had some drinks last night and saw my friend's concert (Side Note: Fun and cool local band to see: Gooder) and I just kept thinking about the victim, the whole ordeal of how everything went down is really killing me, and its killing me even more that I can't explain what I mean without talking about the fucking trial. So I have taken up reading, I have been reading a book or more a week and now I am fully enjoying The Hobbit and it has been a nice escape from the horrors of reality. I am going to need a nice vacation after this trial is over.