I love ya, Tomorrow.
I'm guessing it was about 6:50 this morning when one of the six (yes, six) trains that passed right outside my apartment let out the single longest horn I've ever heard in the year and a half I've been sleeping next to the tracks. I promise, it had to be 2 minutes long. And right in the middle of this horn, I literally think I spoke my first words of the day:
"REALLY?"
Yeah, I don't think it was a joke.
So here I am, up 2 hours early to do what, you ask? I have no idea. Alls I know is, I woke up feeling like Christmas. Because today is our big Thanksgiving meal (which will probably be eaten on my floor)! *haha* And...*drumroll please*
I'M GOING HOME TOMORROW!!!!!!
Oh man, I can hardly wait. I mean, I used to get excited when I would make the drive home from Martin but... nothing like this. And Thank God it's not going to take 6 and a half hours this time!
Or, uh, 13...
Andrea and I have been talking about how excited we've been to be going home and we both decided that although it's certainly a Southern thing to be so close to your family, we really just need to be around people who can see us...somewhere where there aren't any cracks for you to fall into and get lost.
I'm guessing it was about 6:50 this morning when one of the six (yes, six) trains that passed right outside my apartment let out the single longest horn I've ever heard in the year and a half I've been sleeping next to the tracks. I promise, it had to be 2 minutes long. And right in the middle of this horn, I literally think I spoke my first words of the day:
"REALLY?"
Yeah, I don't think it was a joke.
So here I am, up 2 hours early to do what, you ask? I have no idea. Alls I know is, I woke up feeling like Christmas. Because today is our big Thanksgiving meal (which will probably be eaten on my floor)! *haha* And...*drumroll please*
I'M GOING HOME TOMORROW!!!!!!
Oh man, I can hardly wait. I mean, I used to get excited when I would make the drive home from Martin but... nothing like this. And Thank God it's not going to take 6 and a half hours this time!
Or, uh, 13...
Andrea and I have been talking about how excited we've been to be going home and we both decided that although it's certainly a Southern thing to be so close to your family, we really just need to be around people who can see us...somewhere where there aren't any cracks for you to fall into and get lost.
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I have to read my paper in class today. I wish I didn't feel so self-conscious about it. I'll just read mine first and get it over with... I'm so ready to be done here.
Guess I better make my bed and prepare the kitchen and livingroom for the afternoon festivities!
Guess I better make my bed and prepare the kitchen and livingroom for the afternoon festivities!
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P.S. I put my clothes in the dryer yesterday and ended up having to run it twice because they weren't dry after the first run--- still weren't dry after the second. There goes two dollars...
The solution?
They'll be cold...
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