I�ve been holding my breath and letting it out slowly.

I�ve been repeating that he�s clearly nuts.

I�ve been crying slightly in only the places where I choose to let it go.

And come to find out, after all that, I�m not doing so fine after all.

There�s a difference between running away and running off for a bit. I�m choosing to be gone for a bit.

Work isn�t throwing a hissy about me working away from the office for so long, so I�ll be calling the airline for some changes, packing a bag and Hambone, and then heading to Dallas to be with my best friend until after the New Year.

I�m sure I�ll be here reading and writing stuff, but I wanted to just give a little insight to what�s going on with me right now.

Take care all. I�ve got only a couple more days until I�m exactly where I need to be.�