I honestly did not know I was capable of homesickness, but I am feeling it this week. "Piano Man" has been stuck in my head and I keep remembering Justin's karaoke version - that was such a fun night. I miss so many people! Today in FOI, we spent half an hour debating whether or not cheerleading is a sport. (Note the broad use of the word "we.") I miss real paradigm-combusting conversations with genuine people. I miss my real friends. Not to mention sleep, privacy, free time, real theatre, non-socialist food, and my mom.
And I need to get up early tomorrow morning to tell Michelle that we need to meet at Watterson for lunch at 12. Inside the side entrance by the Alamo parking lot - hopefully she won't have a hard time parking there... And I'm buying lunch for her and Levi. (See below RE: extreme generosity resulting from having more money than I can spend.)
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