Aubree leaves tomarrow morning. I’ve prob cried more in the last week than I have in my entire life… I’ve been pretty good about not breaking down in front of people, but it has been hard. I’ll survive but it’ll be harder still. After tomarrow, I’ll be alone in my house for the next month and a half. It’ll be harder still trying to do work and all that stuff.
I’ve been trying to invite everyone to come stay the weekend with me, but nobody will. They’re all going out of town for some reason or another.
Anyways, if anyone wants to come stay a while on the beach of Monterey, California, let me know. I could use some company.