*sigh*
I feel deflated. I thought that working so much this last week would take my mind off of things...but no such luck. I worked 52 hours in the last 5 days. That should be illegal or something. No matter how busy I am at work I am still thinking about Jason and Dena being down in Alabama with no phone, no electricity, and no connection to the outside world. I would rather be there with them than here worrying about them, if that makes any sense. I just want a long bath followed by a long nap in Jason's arms...instead I will have a shower in the shower stall with the chipped enamel and go to bed alone....again.