Responsabilites

[kmaben]

I'm sitting here writing counseling statements for my squad. I'd rather face plant into a wood chipper. I keep getting phone calls on where stuff is and what to do. They are in the field. I leave tomorrow. I always seem to have this dull roar of a headache, even though they are far away. I am changing my name and not telling anyone. Responsibility has always seemed to find me. No matter how hard I try to sham it just doesn't seem to sit well on my conscience. Curse you mom and dad!

 

[MiniLopHop]

If it makes you feel better I occasionaly fantasize about running away to Canada (like a draft dodger). I would just take my fur babies and make a run for it to Alma's house.

I can just see Derby's face when all the buns show up- "you expect me to share my house with them?" *thumps*

I go as far as looking into flights and imigration laws, but I know I would never do it. It's just such a nice thought at times when life gets so over whelming. :hug: