Not Dead… Just Homesick

i’m not dead–just… preoccupied. and i’ve been preoccupied with anything that does not involve sitting in front of the computer. well, unless i’m at work. and then i have no choice.

this is the longest i’ve gone without either going home, to boone, or to mooresville, in years. it’s been… 3 months… since the last time i went to either of my parents’ houses, or hung out with my friends. it just sucks. depression and PMS and homesickness hit me all at once this month, and i am just about to lose my marbles. all of them.

so i decided to fix that problem. this weekend is a long weekend, and it just so happens to be my birthday. :blush: so for my birthday, i want to go home. the best part? my favorite people in the world are having a party for the 4th, and brett and i will be there. this makes me unbelievably happy.

not only that, but brett hit the nail on the head for my birthday.

presents
VS bathing suit & a t-shirt i’ve wanted FOR-EV-ER

i can’t wait to see my family. and my friends. and the animals. and most of all, i can’t wait to get the hell out of charleston.