I should never have turned around to say goodbye to the puppy as I left for work this morning. It just reminded me that I'll be saying goodbye forever in just a few short days, and now I'm sadder than sad.

Not to mention, I missed hours of sleep, my throat is sore, and I forgot to take my vitamins or echinichea, I left my throat lozenges at home, and didn't bring any orange juice.

Blech. I'd like to go home, please. Except I don't exactly have a home at the moment - I'm in limbo, with half my stuff at the apartment and half at my parents' place.

Gotta get back to work.

PS no internet at home until I'm all moved into mom and dad's.
PPS email me at nightingayle AT gmail DOT com if you want me to read anything this week.