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at roughly 1:30pm yesterday, I receive a cell phone call from a line with too many numbers for me to recognize. I pick up, thinking it may be a telemarketer, or a monster, and it's Sam!!!! I was so jazzed yesterday, all day, too much at times that I found my body slightly convulsing, and then that call sent me over the top. I ran out of Becky's new room to chat on the hallway carpet and my voice was commuting a million words a minute in a high-pitched excited Katie way and I just kept asking questions about Greece, where he is, and as I stopped myself to thank him for calling me for a third time, he says: "Katie, I just wanted to hear your voice again." He fucking called super long distance from Greece, as he was getting ready to hit up Athens for the night, to hear my voice. No guy has ever said that to me. And I can't push all of my ecstacy onto that one sentence, but it made me feel delightful. yesterday was just a fucking crazy awesome day and I hope every day of this semester keeps getting better. And mama mia, I'm riding the world sky high right now, I feel great.
love.
love.