It’s after midnight and we should be asleep because I’m leaving this morning for the airport. Tim is wired, and I don’t know if i’m staying up late to prolong my time here or there’s just a lot on my mind. Tim’s sisters left this morning and it’s only four of us left (Tim, his mom and dad, and I). I hope Tim’s sister Hil can actually get some kind of rest or peace when she gets home, because she’s been stressed this whole time. We got a little tour into town and had Fatboys. I finally got my hot dog I’ve been craving for a while, but was very disappointed at the size of it. After the tour we came back, I had a little nap and we watched a weird movie called “Dark City”. It was an interesting concept and had great cinematography, but I was losing interest towards the end of the movie. I’m also not that big into sci-fi flicks. I’m kinda sad that I’ll be leaving Maine. Not because I wont have a real vacation, or the fact that my traveling adventure is over, but I’ll miss hanging out with Tim. It’s crazy to think that we’ve been around each other for almost 3 weeks and our friendship has only gotten better. I understand a little more why a few of our friends said “You guys should get married. You look like a married couple, etc”. It’s because we’re comfortable around each other and there’s not only a history between us, but trust as well. I’m surprised that he hasnt gotten mad or angry at me, instead of practicaly treating me like a princess (I’m only missing the pony). I know when I leave him at the airport I’ll start crying.
