Tonight, a trip to the airport, ten hours of flying and switching planes, a weekend with relatives, a two-ish hour drive, and however long it takes to arrange meeting up is all that stands between us. Keeping in touch is no substitute for being with real people. The internet is overrated.
well, back at least, and just in time to leave for home again on Saturday. I won at my first quarter as a psychology major. Too bad I'm in classes that might actually require some work this quarter. I like the look of where things are going, I like it a lot. The past... well, the sooner I come to grips with the fact that it's just a story, the better off I'll be when tomorrow comes around (thanks Chuck Palahniuk). So here's to the future. Cheers!