"I'd rather be here with you"

Have you ever met someone that came into your life quick and out of the blue, made an impact you'll never forget, and then just as quickly as they showed up...they're gone?
It's amazing the kind of impression people can make on one another in such a small amount of time.
Isn't the wonderful thing about it when you get a chance to have that person walk back into your life...even if it's not for very long?
I can't wait to see what happens next. :)

"Suppose that I miss you"

Gosh...it's been a few minutes since my last blog-a-licious entry.

Topic: Nostalgia

I hung out with someone last night that made me realize that I miss a lot of things.

We looked at the blog of this person's brother. I miss writing in my blog.

My little sister started her junior year of high school yesterday. In the break room at work we all talked about what we were like in high school, and how we miss the years of no bills, no jobs, no taxes

...no responsibilities...

I miss some of my friends. When you become an adult this terrible thing happens where you get busy. This leads to less time spent with friends. I know two friends in particular that I'd love to spend more time with, but when you're adult it's hard to rationalize your time sometimes.

I went to the doctor last week and had to take a couple days off work. I spent those two days lying on the couch at home trying to get better, and I realized...I've got to be an adult if those were two of the most relaxing days I've had in a while.

I'm getting ready to go on vacation in a week to Utah. I miss Utah. Not just the people, but mostly the people. We're going to be staying with an old roommate of mine while we're out there. I miss having roommates and my own place.

I used to love my job. I used to think it was outstanding. I've lost all my drive and passion for what I do and the people I work with. I loathe my job. I miss loving my job. I miss being excited for work.

I miss boneless buffalo wings from Applebees with Danita. I miss Supernatural marathons with Jess. I miss shopping trips with Katie. I miss "musliming" with Megan. I miss staying up all night with Morgan. I miss cruising the 'vard with Amy. I miss driving expensive foreign cars with Ken. I miss hiking with Skip.

When did my life become so boring? I used to have so much fun.

Nostalgia: a wistful desire to return in thought or in fact to a former time in one's life, to one's home or homeland, or to one's family and friends; a sentimental yearning for the happiness of a former place or time.

Yeah. I'm there.