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I didn't quite realize it until looking back on it last night, but this weekend wasn't an easy one for me. I thought I was about done shedding tears for the Columbia, but that along with being stressed out from working at the theatre, dealing with all the technical issues as well as a physically and mentally demanding role, missing my friends, and finally, dealing with all the chaotic newness that's been going on for me recently... I laid in bed for some two hours with Meeko last night, just letting my mind wander around off the leash. I was teary-eyed for a good while, but I feel better. I guess I just had to get it out of my system.

Back to work today. I'm still not enjoying it a great deal, but it's certainly better than some things I could be doing, and I get paid, so who am I to complain?