*Image by bubblehead hwI've been pretty weepy lately and I still have a week until I leave Seattle for good. Little things make me feel emotional, emptying out the apartment, hearing Trevor say "goodbye house", missing the puppy, missing Trevor, not having a real home of my own right now. I feel lonely. I'm going to brave traffic to visit my puppy, I can't wait to see him. I'm just in a strange state of emotional flux right now and cry for odd reasons. This is hard.