It is inching toward me.
I am nervous.
I am nervous I will return to last February.
On the actual day, I have class and volunteer hours.
Mr. X has class most of the day.
I am normally alone on Tuesdays...
I'm so so nervous.
As I have mentioned it is/would have been two years.
And that feels unbelievable.
How can that be true?!
It almost feels like I am watching a forecasted hurricane.
As most Floridians know, I have no idea what "it" is going to do.
Will it hit me hard with trees blowing and heavy rain?
Will it be mostly calm and pass by uneventfully?
Will I be well prepared or caught off guard?
Do I need some extra supplies?
Just wake me up later.
Like when it is March.