August 2, 2021
I suppose it's a good thing I have nothing to say.
Marlon was telling me about a dream he had last night about a Pizza Zombie Apocalypse. He said he felt confused by it when he woke up but he wasn't scared.
Though Linsy could have driven herself to see Luc, I like an excuse to see the puppies. They are so mesmerizing and change so much, so fast.
Now that things are calming down, I think about running away. I realize it is nothing other than myself and my shortcomings I may want to escape from. Decisions about work and when and how to return, doing things but not accomplishing enough, and just not being perfect. And I know we all have things we would like to change. We are all human and that means imperfections and sometimes we are more accepting of ourselves than others. Ah well, I stay and do what I can to be the best I can. And I have so much to be grateful for…