Things that happened while I was away:

- went glow in the dark mini golfing and had my personal space completely violated multiple times. but also got a really fucking cool neon shirt.
- ate pickles with a pregnant girl. and ice cream. but not at the same time.
- was not alone for 2 and a half weeks. literally.
- saw stuff from the titanic. got emotional.
- flew for the first time. did not die. did not miss planes. did not freak out (very much).
- listened to La Dispute way too much.
- barely took any anxiety meds.
- re-loved the company I work for only to come home and have it destroyed again within hours of going back to work.
- missed my lady very very much.  

I wish I could run away every few months for 2 weeks.