Break breaks.

Well, Spring Break is over, which is both a relief and a disappointment. Yes, I am of the lucky few who gets two weeks devoted to nothing. Woot! I had an eventful break, that's for sure. Stuff has hit us out of nowhere, I think that's a good way of putting it.

I don't really know how to act around her, I mean, I know that she's hurting, and I know why, but I don't know what to do about it. And it hurts to know she's stuck in this situation. I wish I could help her, but... it just doesn't make a lot of sense right now. I keep trying to let her know I'm here for her, and I love her to bits. She's my best friend, and I don't really know what I'll do if she shuts me out. I guess I just have to hold onto the fact that our friendship has withstood lots of things, and hope it will weather this one intact.

In furthur news, the missions trip up to Zeballos went well. Fairly good, I really enjoyed hanging with the kids and getting to play at being a missionary. Great fun. Not without its moments, and I must say, there were quite a few of Those Ones. You know, the moments where it was either to funny, or too weird, to really explain. The You Had To Be There moments.

I should go do my homework. Ah, the joys of the L spare. Adios amigos...