yesterday. today. tomarrow.

midpoint+1. tiring day i must say. looking foreward to tomarrow. first time i have said that in a while...days go so fast, but slow at the same time. a day could be an hour long, or a week long. looking ahead seems so long from now, but looking back seems like yesterday. its been 5 weeks? strange. i still remember vividly going to "the forks" on bass lake, getting a grilled cheese and a chocolate malt and just talking to new co-workers. deciding not to go bowling, and driving home talking to a really wonderful person instead. she is amazing. wish i could go back to that nite, but i dont want to start all over again. i dont hate this place. just frustrated with it. tired of routine. very glad to be here. just remembering the first night...i wish...