thought i'd give you guys a glimpse of the back row of the van we rode home and back to school in. The ride home was 13 hours because of countless jams we got it. I didn't mind. That just means 13 hours i wasn't at covenant. We lost our minds, returned to sanity and then lost them again. I think the last two hours i laughed nonstop at nothing imparticular and had a pounding headache. Eric was suffering from a bad stomach ache in silence and sienna was curled up in a tight ball by the window, trying to escape from it all by talking to Liz Anne. oh the joys of car time!returning hasn't been as horribly bad as i thought it would be. I've seen the smiling, fresh faces of my friends and already revised a paper, researched for another paper and written two paragraphs on my funeral for ceramics class. I'm making progress and i feel motivated. that is a huge blessing!!
thank you family for such a comfortable time at home. reassuring to know i've got such a sturdy, quirky and loving home base.
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just realize that many people are enjoying this post but can't think of anything to say.
i miss you guys. a lot.
ditto, mr. damien.
i was going to say something about thirteen-hour van rides, but i think it would be better said to your face / in your ear. --i'm glad you had such nice companions during your ride. :)
so, i didn't get to say goodbye, but it ain't so bad cause i'll see you guys in a few weeks for christmas, yo!
miss you too scotch! hey cave time is coming soon... next week.
be there... !
annie
let it be known i hate saying goodbyes. would so much rather say "see you soon"--and not remind myself at all that i won't see the person in a good three weeks or days or months or whatever the amount of time may be.
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