I'll Be Home for Christmas....or maybe not

Staring at the Provo River as it rushes by under my feet as I stand under the starry sky on a snow covered bridge....that made me happy. Everything cloaked in white, everything quite, calm and peaceful. However, the part about being there alone standing on the bridge at 2 in the morning because I needed to get out of a conversation that was making me the opposite of happy...may not have been such a good thing. But the walk was well worth it, either way I suppose. :)