Today, on drive home from work I was blasting Taking Back Sunday. Singing aloud happily until I slowly started to drift with my thought.
I really miss my friend.
I cried a little as the words to the song touched my lost senses. I miss him a lot sometimes. I thought about the last blog I wrote in regard to him and if he ever read it. Till this day, I still wanted to share his happiness. Those days are over. I held my tongue at the worst possible time and paid the ultimate price.
Now I sit in my bed, sipping on a very sweet & delicious peach miscato. I feel fuzzy and warm. I am happy with the hard work I put in today, and the acknowledgement. I look forward to my trip to DC tomorrow no real destination set out once I arrive.