I got a feeling there's a miracle due, gonna come true...

Today's Title: West Side Story

This was an odd and interesting week. Things have changed more than I ever thought possible. It's partway between wonderful and terrible.

Well, I suppose the main terrible parts were me being sick and emotionally fragile on a very stressful day. I cried two times in the last two days. Once when I dropped off my dogs and once about and hour and a half after my parents left. Don't know why then, but I did. It just took time for it to sink in I suppose. The fact that I won't see them again for two months. Granted there are some things I won't miss (like the arguing and the nagging), but in retrospect, these are minor things. It's normal to feel this way though. I mean I did live with them for all of my life.

All things considered, I'm definitely looking forward to Thanksgiving.

Doesn't help of course that as we drove away from the AV I looked at places and things and thought about all the good memories of life. I remembered the Circle and my family and good times. I figure time will help me adjust to a new life; it always does.

Anywho, I miss everyone right now like the Olsen twins miss food (a little fun way of expressing love that I learned from Mikael, expect more fun analogies).

"Gentlemen, welcome to the first day of the rest of our lives."

Well put, Brendan (and, consequently, An Extremely Goofy Movie), even if it meant something different for you.