I'm doing better now. Which can be saying very little if you knew how far out I was previously. The healing process is a long one, that's for sure. I'll be traveling again in no time and my woes will be left here in my home town while I'm far away. When John got employee of the month a while back he won two exclusive tickets for a two night stay on Macinaw Island itself. And guess who he's taking? Me! I'm very exciting. As if being around John isn't fun enough but 48 hours of comedy in a new place for free? Crazy goodness. John managed to get the necessary days off and so did I (luckily) and we have our room reserved and alls well. Except that John still has to run it by his mom, yikes. Good luck to him. We'll probably take my car since it has cruise control (more loved than you know) and way better gas milage. Either way we'd make it there in one tank, but my wagon would have more left over, which would save us money on the way home.
My Aunt Susie asked if I would pet sit for her this week (starting Tuesday) and I'm excited for that too! I get a week with Demon and all his other cat family. My aunt doesn't have the goats anymore (at least living there anymore) so that'll make my stay a little bit easier. I'm sure all will be fine.
It seems that temperature is falling quickly. Especially at night. When John and I leave the Texan (where the a/c makes you want to die) we get bombarded by the cold breeze, and here I was thinking I'd find some relief outside of the building. At least when John and I get home to our dark warm house, he knows without even asking whether or not I would like the air on. And then we lay on the couch and sigh as the shadows of our past dance in the dark.
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