Sunday, August 10, 2014
Card of the day, it means "respite". I sure the hell hope so. I feel drained to the marrow. And I'm leaving. Taking books and a pen and not much else, kids in tow each with books and a pen, away from the crime scene that used to be our life and into the woods. Unlike usually, I think I truly will not miss home at all. I'm not even sure what that word means anymore, really.