well, i'm back home! well, Carleton home that is.

[celeryasmango]

It's funny how when I talk about Carleton I often refer to it as home...but I also refer to my "home" home as home....but yea, I'm back, and rather unceremoniously, aside from the hellos and hugs all around...but classes start up right away, so I don't get to sleep in or have a day to recuperate from waking up at 5am, waiting around in the airport, flying, and waiting around in the airport forever and a day and then taking the shuttle to Carleton. Loooong day on like an hour of sleep. (Because I naturally waited until 11pm the night before to start packing.) Oh well, it's good to be back...it was like going "home" home (okay, now that word is starting to look absolutely ridiculous, but that really is how you spell home)...everythings so familiar and i just jumped right back into life here as if I'd never really left...And it's good to be back. It proves that Carleton wasn't just a good dream. (Which it kind of felt like after 6 whole weeks away).

Well, here's to a fantastic winter term!