God, I fucking love Thanksgiving. Especially immediately after tour, where I lived off of fried dough and powdered sugar. And some other stuff, but beignets pretty much owned me. Having some real food was quite a treat.
I got your IM/text a little while ago, and I was giddy like an asshole. But that's the way he makes me feel all the time, so that's to be expected.
Judging from your entries and the minimal correspondence throughout my trip, it seems that we have a lot to catch up on.
Our flight was at 7 AM, and Catherine and I sacrificed sleep for coffee and beignets (surprise, surprise). So, I only slept for an hour before the flight. Around 6 PM, I got into bed with the intention of "relaxing," but that was absolutely hopeless. Woke up around 3:45, and now I am sure my sleeping schedule is officially fucked for today. But, that explains while I was not online/freaking out about the online-ness of certain individuals.
Miss you, love you, and I have a small gift for you upon our meeting. :)
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I got your IM/text a little while ago, and I was giddy like an asshole. But that's the way he makes me feel all the time, so that's to be expected.
Judging from your entries and the minimal correspondence throughout my trip, it seems that we have a lot to catch up on.
Our flight was at 7 AM, and Catherine and I sacrificed sleep for coffee and beignets (surprise, surprise). So, I only slept for an hour before the flight. Around 6 PM, I got into bed with the intention of "relaxing," but that was absolutely hopeless. Woke up around 3:45, and now I am sure my sleeping schedule is officially fucked for today. But, that explains while I was not online/freaking out about the online-ness of certain individuals.
Miss you, love you, and I have a small gift for you upon our meeting. :)
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