in defense of being verbose

It’s been a hectic month for me. Not just the usual hectic-ness, it’s been absolutely frantic for the whole month long.

Honest to God, I cannot wait to get that tiny bit of break just to get away from everything for a while.

Funny thing is that I’m actually flying out tomorrow, and just because life is weird that way, I’m actually questioning whether I want to be getting away now.

Choices, huh?