"Angels die when bells ring, but we can get drunk and forget about it."

[winterophelia]

It figures. As soon as I get home, I get sick.
I spent all of Tuesday packing, cleaning, and helping Maya get everything squared away. It really sucks how she's not going to be there when we get back. Pretty much everyone left on Tuesday, including an overly worrisome Jessie who was then stranded in Denver for three days (at least).

Wednesday was spent driving to O'Hare with Robert and Maya, nearly missing my plane, and lounging around the house with my parents.

Thursday Sarah came over for a bit, we went to the "Murf!", and the jexplex before coming back and watching the beginning of Love Actually.

Yesterday I went places with my mater, as I did today also, after a lovely lunch with Ann.

Now I get to drive to my grandparent's house for Christmas, get heinously depressed like every year, and come home Christmas Day. Woopie.

I really miss Beloit people a whole lot. They should all come visit me and make things un-boring.

I did receive an amazing Christmas card from Sammi. I got very excited. I still am.

Comments

[thalion1.livejournal.com]

Well, if you mke yourself available to fun, things get less boring.

[winterophelia.livejournal.com]

It's Christmas time, smart-ass. I don't have time for fun right now.

[1-eagereye.livejournal.com]

dear fibi,
i miss you. it's true. i hope your christmas was ever so merry, and that you aren't sick anymore. i will give you a call soon.
emo hearts and hugs and smooches,
kate