This seems to happen anytime I go anywhere for the weekend whether it be home or wherever.
I get sad when I get back to my home in Edmonton.
All the sadness comes from the 'what ifs'.
What if I stayed longer.
What if I had been nicer to that one person. What type of friendship or connection did I miss out on by not being there longer.
I had a blast last night. And now I wish I were in Saskatoon being friends with all those people.
They were so much fun. I stalked them on facebook.
All that I keep doing is wondering, what if what if what if.