I took a long drive to a destination and ended up very disappointed. I didn't stay at that destination very long because it looked unappealing to me. On the way to that destination, I was driving on highways that were desolate. Although very pretty with the foliage. It rained off and on and cold.

On the way to my destination on that desolate highway I almost hit and killed a turkey. I couldn't believe it. There were three turkeys just off of oncoming traffic and one of them flew off crossing my path. I slowed up and just brushed it's wings on the windshield. Thank goodness nothing happened!

I still feel homesick and weird at where I am now. But I am feeling a little bit better than before. It will all end this coming Saturday when I head back home. It's very difficult for a person with depression and anxiety to be in a strange place alone. Yet, that aloneness I have at home feels more comfortable, but it's still not the best feeling.