Less than one month of summer
In a month I will be in Savannah. I feel various things about this. I miss my people there. I miss my job there. I miss classes and clubs and looking forward to my apartment and sweet tea and absolute freedom and my curly hair (only wavy in Washington) and tan. On the other hand I don't want to leave I-5 or any driving or my people here or clean gym or the beauty of everything or my job here or my pets or the clean air and clean water or my big wonderful bed or the green green green of it all. Sigh. I am torn. I miss seeing movies with Liz and hate that all the movies are coming out now and there aren't any coming out while we'll be together. She has a cat! She and Peter are my only friends with pets.