With two busy days of work and a muddled head I really needed to get out of the city. Luckily, a week ago I promised my grandmother I would finally make a trip up to see her, even if it were only for a couple of nights. To make it even better Melissa met me here too. We had the best (sunniest) day with breakfast on the porch and a drive along the river. We stopped in thrift stores along the road and found silly dresses that we had to change into right away. All the mountains and streams, the comfort of my grandmothers house, and the presence of my two really wonderful people and I feel so much better. Makes me think I should move here or something.