You Are My Hope

It is 9:58pm.

My head is throbbing.

I just worked a 12 hour day with no caffeine.

I woke up missing Elijah bad this morning and cried all the way to work.

I got to work and was able to shake it off, but it was a very stressful morning as everything at our theme park seemed to be broken, and people were rightfully upset.

It was all out of our hands, and luckily I was blessed with more understanding guests than not.

At the end of the day, I drove out to my Love, Elijah post office box only to find no letters, and a crappy drive home on i-4.

But it is done, and I am "home" now.

There is much to say, other than today was not the bet, and my head is seriously hurting....

Goodnight.

Oh Elijah.

I hate that I am not really able to say much tonight,

 but I am so tired and my head is throbbing.

Just know that I love you more than you will ever know 

and I am trying so hard to make our project work.

We will get new letters soon...

I can't give up on hope.

You are my hope.

I love you my boogie.