Thanks-FUCKING-giving!!!
OHhhhhh how I have waited for this. I need this break more than I can say, but Tristan brings up the good point that if I'm this stressed now, I will probably physically explode in medical school. C'est la vie.
Tomorrow, I'm off to the cabin for a week of technology-free, family-intensive rest and relaxation. After about an hour, I'm sure it will be hell. But I'm bringing the computer and a bunch of books and all my homework, so I should be kept busy for the majority of the time. Plus, my peanut butter ball will is there and he's the hands down love of my life, so all is good. He and Silvia and I are going to make gingerbread houses, just like Whitney and I did last night. That was fun. Apparently, Whitney and I were separated at birth, despite the fact we look nothing alike. I know this because we have the same phone, the same ringtone, the same frightening obsession with old X-files episodes, and we've both wanted to make gingerbread houses for the last five years. Oh yeah, and we like Cranium. She and Harbert beat Tom and I last night, but just by a tiny tiny bit. Revenge will be sweet. Sweet, I say.
Anyway, if you desperately need to talk to me any time in the next week, please don't hesitate to call. I'll be crying for contact with the outside world by Monday morning.
Everyone have a fun Thanksgiving! Save a tree, eat a turkey!!!
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Tomorrow, I'm off to the cabin for a week of technology-free, family-intensive rest and relaxation. After about an hour, I'm sure it will be hell. But I'm bringing the computer and a bunch of books and all my homework, so I should be kept busy for the majority of the time. Plus, my peanut butter ball will is there and he's the hands down love of my life, so all is good. He and Silvia and I are going to make gingerbread houses, just like Whitney and I did last night. That was fun. Apparently, Whitney and I were separated at birth, despite the fact we look nothing alike. I know this because we have the same phone, the same ringtone, the same frightening obsession with old X-files episodes, and we've both wanted to make gingerbread houses for the last five years. Oh yeah, and we like Cranium. She and Harbert beat Tom and I last night, but just by a tiny tiny bit. Revenge will be sweet. Sweet, I say.
Anyway, if you desperately need to talk to me any time in the next week, please don't hesitate to call. I'll be crying for contact with the outside world by Monday morning.
Everyone have a fun Thanksgiving! Save a tree, eat a turkey!!!
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