I missed my Greyhound bus, or rather, it missed me. It got there about 2 hours late, and my grandma still insists that I got there too late. I've been crying on and off all day since 7:21 pm. And now again, for the umpteenth (6th or 7th) time... In any case, I have to go clean my room now, and maybe I'll find some clarity at some point. I love you all. ~ Bethie