i couldn't wait...
i thought there might be a letter waiting for me when i got home. i couldn't wait, so i called home to see if it came. ryan answered, "did i get any mail today?" i had. i couldn't wait, the rest of my day at work was spent thinking about what the letter said. what the letter looked like. sitting on the bus i was extremely anxious, almost home. i ran in the door, threw down my coat, and there it was, sitting on my bed.