so yeah.
The schoolyear ended.
The Hillsdale class of 2005 graduated.
I got to meet Christopher's sisters -- *so* wonderful!
Aaron White, Aaron Sandvig, and Bridget Karl made it like old times again. Or something. For a while.
I went to my last service at Cement City until next Fall.
I said goodbye to *him*... and it was admittedly harder than last time.
George Gaylord Churchill III (Jorge) and Killer, bless their persistent little hearts, survived the car ride home.
My Uganda countdown is at six days.
This means that I have six days to:
*Convince my mom to care for my fish while I'm in Africa
*Find at least four more below-the-knee skirts at the Salvation Army
*Get used to wearing no makeup and letting my hair air-dry
*Make sure my luggage fits the specific airline flight requirements
*Buy bug repellant, sunscreen, baby powder, and work gloves
*Cut one minute off of my shower time; I'm down from five minutes to three, but I'll only have two
*Figure out how to wake up with an alarm clock... without using the snooze button
I am happy to be home.
No, really. I am.
I just miss *him* kinda a lot.
Good thing I'm happy to be home, or this would be really hard.
waaaaaaaahhh.
3 comments:
Ooh, I'm impressed that you're down to three minutes to shower! Good luck making it two ;) And you don't need make up or a hair dryer, my dear. You always look beautiful with your fetching smile :) Give my love to Jaime Brogan when you leave for the trip. I love you!
Don't worry, honey, I'll feed your fish when they tell me they're hungry .... ;)
I miss *you* kinda a lot too. ;)
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