It's nearly 2:00 a.m. and I have to work tomorrow at 7:30 and then drive from there for six hours to my good ole' hometown of Pinconning so I am going to make this quick. Work today was really good. I don't even know why. I am excited for the drive tomorrow. I made some new cd's and I just got the Beatle's White Album and I will be listening to that too. It should be a fantastic time. I am really excited and still I feel like I am going to miss my new home for those four days that I will be home in my old home. Is that shitty? I miss both places at once and it doesn't make any sense! Was it really Christmas when last I was home? My time is flying flying flying. I hope I look back on this time and know that I made the most of it. I really do.
Grossness: I can smell the scabs in my nasal cavity and I can taste the scabs in the back of my throat! Do you remember what it smelled like dissecting the cat in high school Anatomy class?
Song: Beauty of Uncertainty - KT Tunstall
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