Better

Things are better. I still feel the need to get away from Fallon, go on a road trip, go to the ocean, see L.A. again. That's what I really want to do. But it's not going to happen anytime soon, so I guess I should just accept the fact that I'm stuck here for a while. But I've got things to look forward to this weekend, so that's good. Other then that I'm just surviving. Same old routine at work. Make latte after latte, mocha after mocha. Same old crap. A vacation sounds perfect. But I really have to get used to the fact that it isn't going to happen. So I'll just survive some more.