Instead of driving back to LA today I ran around base with my mom and washed the truck. I thought it was a pretty productive way to spend my unexpected extra day in TX.
I need to pack, but keep putting it off. The show about a big family secret on TV is too appealing. It might also be that I know when I pack that I really will be leaving. It's always hard for me to leave, no matter the circumstances.
I miss Brian, though. I miss my bed and my giant TV and my kitchen. It'll be nice to be back, and right in time for Easter. I can't wait to see what I throw together for Easter dinner. I doubt I'll squeeze grocery shopping in tomorrow after I get back, so I'll have to improvise.
This was Spring Break for me and it flew by. Tuesday morning I'll be back at work.
Someone tell me how it is already April. I swear it was 2009 yesterday.
2 comments:
It's always hard to pack for the return home from visiting family. Not matter how much you miss your home/bed/SO, it's still hard to leave family!
Aww.. I'm sure your big TV misses you too!
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