I want to go to Germany. Or Denham Springs. Or an oil rig 30 miles off-shore. Anywhere but here, and now. When I am happy, I cannot shut my mouth; when I am not, I may as well not own one. I guess I can still type, though.
I think the suspense hurts a little. . I've had such a headache all day. I think I should just shut up and get to work.