And I hate it when she seems inconsolable. It scares me to death. I just want to hug her and make her hurt go away, but I'm not awesome enough for that.
Still, it's nice to be in Ohio, with the asilvahalo, faboo, and plate_of_felt. I have discovered exactly how weak and wimpy my asthma can make me in the presence of smoke. Why must people kill themselves in public?
There will be stories, of the whole trip, when the whole trip is done.