I moved back home on Saturday, and should be here about six weeks. I thought this would be a rather sedate six weeks, punctuated by frisbee games.
Oh, right, except life can't be that normal, can it?
(The answer is no. It has been the craziest last three days of my life, involving frisbee, boys, insanely hot weather, gingers, a stolen car, and not enough sleep. Should I be able to clarify some details later, I shall. That remains to be seen. For now, prayers for my sanity greatly welcome!)
2 comments:
deffos, friendy. (does that sound patronizing or infantile? it's my new favorite affectionative.)
I hope you're having a good time. Relax.
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