Procastination. Moving is the devil.
So. My summer is well and truly over. I'm up to my ass in packing boxes and piles of clothes, and POOF! Just like that, it's fall. Sky gets cloudy, air gets cold, leaves start falling. Granted, it's not like that in East Lansing yet, but here it definitely is. I feel good about that, for some reason.
I'm coming home. I'll be in town around 1pm on Tuesday. Drop by and see the house if you feel like it. It'll be in shambles, but it'll be happy to see you. I promise. I've missed you.
Anybody want to smoke Tuesday night?
I'm coming home. I'll be in town around 1pm on Tuesday. Drop by and see the house if you feel like it. It'll be in shambles, but it'll be happy to see you. I promise. I've missed you.
Anybody want to smoke Tuesday night?