If good intentions paved the road that gets me through, then I've got a six-lane highway

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I hoped to come home long ago, but JetBlue cancelled my flight. I rescheduled it, and then JetBlue cancelled that flight as well. I then took some seedy buses for sixteen hours and eventually got home yesterday and it is warm and cheery and such. The itinerary includes finding a saffron dress, getting into James Madison University, pedicures, attaining a Virginia license (my current one still says "Vermont") visitations, Ben and Jerry's ice cream, ACQUIRING PING PONG BALLS, ideal key chains, insanely warm weather and whatnot. Also I drove about on some roads inclusive of but not limited to Broad Street (like eight lanes of furious traffic!) during rush hour and lived to tell about it.

In conclusion, a quote that made me laugh:
"And, we're not coming back onto the stage until you chant 'Neil, Neil, Neil.' We're not Guster anymore, we're Neil Diamond."