moving mountains.

I have nothing of importance to say other than that where I am (and who I am with) in this exact moment is not anywhere close to where I want to be. if I had the money I probably would actually drive that two and a half hours. I think I want to go to the beach soon, if only to soak up the smell of salt water and that feeling of being so little in the ocean's vast expanse. I have a strong feeling coming on and I'm not ready for this again; I thought I had moved on.