I really am, early tomorrow. Over the clear blue sky all by my lonesome.

I don’t understand anything and it hurts if I think about it too much, as most things do. Oh well. I need the new surroundings for a couple of days, I think. My familiar walls are starting to get to me and to you too, probably. I haven’t been gone in what seems like several months and maybe it actually has been. Rare, for me.

Back on Monday. I’m really not this dramatic in real life.

As a side note, I like plane rides.