Well, today was a good and bad day. Well bad in two different ways, but good in one. Today there is still no sign of Chester. I can't help but feel guilty about him leaving, I trusted him to not run off, because he had never done so before. I miss him, I hope he is alive and happy somewhere.
Work kinda sucked, one of those days that seem just tedious and aggravating. I guess it got a little better later in the day, eventhough at the same time it was getting even hotter and more miserable. I definitely think I keep better energy throughout the day if I drink Gatorade.
The one thing that made all of these things irrellevant, the one person that makes it all better with just a smile, Is you Lizzie. I love you soo much. Thank you so much for being so good to me. You are the best and most beautiful woman in the world. My best friend, my number one. My Angel.
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