So my last entry was labled home is where the heart is.... but home is also where you hang your hat.

This poses a problem for right now, I hang my hat... well i can't find my hat its littered about some place in the aprtment.

The point is, I'm in Rohnert, and my place is amazing, the comunity is nice, and its just so damn relaxing and peaceful up here.

There's just one thing missing.

And i watched her walk out of my arms and away into the termanl to bored a flight that would take her 450 miles away from me.

The gorgeous, "apriciate me" girl that brought everything into balance for me has left and gone away.

If home is where you hang your hat, i guess I there.

But if home is where the heart is... I guess my home is ona small street called Ebbtide.

-Marteney