Something Personal

My boss is dying. His timeline is down to 1-2 months. I had a nightmare that I sat by his gravestone, painting upon it memories of good times gone by. I woke up and found that his cancer came back, rearing an ugly head that once severed grows twice back. I don’t know what do anymore. Where to run, where to hide. I need rest. A moment’s break. What do I do now?


Moving Out

A lot of people have moved out today and it feels really weird.  I don’t like it too much.  My roommate is gone and my best friend in college is leaving in a few minutes.  It feels so empty and everything is quiet.  I don’t like it.  I feel lonely again.