i want to go somewhere.
i'm not complaining, i'm really not. but it is spring break, and all i'm doing is getting overtime at work.
i wanted to go somewhere, spend time with just David and myself. but i was lucky i got him to come with to Oma's house for Easter.
He once promised that we could drive up to New England for a few days. have our own little vacation. somehow i don't think that is ever going to happen. he always has work. and i know it is a real job and it isn't like grad school. but it wasn't like we ever just ran off and ignored school. hell i was lucky when i could get him for a saturday or sunday when we were in school. now, it is almost useless.