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10 April 2009 @ 09:12 pm
With less than three months until I leave this little village I have been contemplating how much I am going to miss this place. I'm going to miss this desert more than I thought, but easily not enough to keep me here. Oh no. As much as experience this little town has given me there are not enough good memories to keep me strung down here. My family is well and good, but I would rather be happy with my fiance than with my family. Don't get me wrong, I'm on good terms with about eighty-five percent of my family, counting both sides, but I'm hardly close to any of them, except my brother.

I've been sleeping less and less for the past couple of weeks. Maybe it's because of my excitement. Maybe it's something else. Less sleep, but when I do sleep it's some of the best sleep I've ever had. I thought I'd be sleeping more since I've been working out more, but that's obviously not the case. No use crying over spilled milk.