We should have had the sun, Could've been inside,
Instead we're over here.

A thousand times I'v seen you standing
Gravity like a lunar landing
Make me want to run till I find you,
I shut the world away from here
Drift to you You're all I hear
Everything we know fades to black,

Half the time the world is ending
Truth is I am done pretending

I never thought that I had anymore to give
Pushing me so far Here I am without you,
Drink to all that we have lost
Mistakes we have made
Everything will change,
But love remains the same.

A week of school feels like a month. Do some simple math calculations, and viola, I have more than 10 months in a school I can't wait to leave.

Happy 2009!

Welcome home, little mischief :) It's gonna take awhile before we get you to control your calls of nature, the need to bite through the teething stage but we'll love you all the same.

Meanwhile ...... another week to go, drats.