So.

I came in early this morning. It was neat to be up before most people are again. It makes the world feel smaller when there aren't so many people running around.

Taking the escalator up from the bus tunnel, I was almost oversome by waves of nausea. I was certain I was going to throw up. Taking calming breaths, I slowly continued on my way. About five minutes after the started, they stopped. It was a very unhappy experience, all in all. I've felt weird in the morning before, but this is new.

Strangeness all around.

Where is Julz?

It is almost one. Where is my lunch date? She's probably going to call as I'm writing this. Hmmmmm...

Or atleast that was the hope.

Hmmmmm.

Ahhh....

It was not that Julz did not love me, it was that the traffic did not love Julz.

Lunch was good. Mmmmmm.