I am wordless (the blogging form of speechless?) with one day left at home. How do I have only one day left at home? How do I treat that day? I am filling it with packing, a trip to GHS, seeing Jocelynn and Grandma Wheeler, and going to Gianni's basketball game with mom, Joce, Frank and Grandma... I know it is stupid, and it's not that big of a deal, I will be back in 4 1/2 short months... 127 long days... but wow... it should make for an emotional day.
Confession: I used to cry while brushing my teeth practically every time it was my last night home before going back to Marist freshman year. I don't know what it was about brushing my teeth that made it hit me that I was leaving, but without fail, no sooner would the Aim toothpaste hit my toothbrush (I currently can't think of how to word this expression... I probably should delete the sentence, but I like the beginning of it...).
Anyway, what I am trying to say, is that tomorrow may be a tearful day for me. Cross your fingers I make it through without getting a crying headache.
Reuben Pasta Salad
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A tasty pasta salad with all of the flavours of reuben sandwiches! Pasta
salad is one of my favourite summer dishes and it’s always fun to change up
the ...
20 hours ago
2 comments:
call me! <3
ahh we didnt get to greatest thing since slice bread! definitely talk to me after you get to san fran! and i think "than tears of anxiety and pre-homesickness would roll down my cheeks" finishes up that sentence well.
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