oh, sad.

I can't sleep, so I decided to watch a movie.

The choice? Titanic. Bad idea, in retrospect of course. Obviously, I cried like an idiot because that's what I do when I watch big-budget girly tearjerkers.

I really, really, really need a snuggle-guy right now. My big, body-length pillow is just not cutting it anymore.

So, because I'm plagued with nightmares, I tend to think of things that are bothering me while I'm awake (in between attempts at sleeping).

One of such things is the investigation into Beverly's murder. They still don't have any leads and it's been some months since her death. I find it hard to believe no one saw anything suspicious that night... I don't want this case to go cold--she deserves justice now. This is sooooooo frustrating; I feel just terrible for her mother and brothers and what they still must be going through with all of this.

Speaking of her mother, maybe I should give Nelly a call, just to say "hi." Or maybe not. UGH. I don't know!!