So... Part of me really wishes that I was going home for Thanksgiving. I miss my mom like burning. I miss my friends. I miss my friends' moms. I miss my house. I miss my cat. I miss being able to make long distance phone calls.
Today, I spent six hours baking a cherry chocolate cake with Amanda in the dorm kitchens. Don't ask why it took so long, just know that we were very pleased with our cake when it was finally done.
Tomorrow, I get to re-create the most traumatic experience of my young life. Wait patiently for pictures.
And the day after that, I'm heading into the city for a joy-filled Thanksgiving with Amanda, Brandon, and Julie Fisher. Huzzah!
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