Oct 03, 2007 13:52
Last night was exactly the reason why it's so good to be home. Went out with Angie and had an absolute blast. There was samba dancing with sombreros ... I don't think I've laughed so hard in ages. It was all kinds of fun and just what I missed about home. Laughs and friends and hugs from people I care about.
Cory came to visit and he's still stuffy and stressed about work. I think his Five Year Plan might be the death of him. Maybe I should send balloons to the Ministry? They'd brighten my day, but knowing Cory, he'd probably pop, just like one of the balloons. Maybe I'll just have to drop in over there, as dreadful as going to the Ministry sounds, just to say hi?
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I missed Mummy. I never knew her, but the way Papa always talked about her made her real to me. All I had in Italy was a picture. The picture that goes everywhere with me, the one of Papa and Mummy before I was born, together and happy. The one where they laugh and smile at the camera, at me, but when they look at each other, it's like there's no one else in the whole world.
I have to go see her soon.
I also have to go see about a shiny boy. Make sure he hasn't dropped into a complete state of depressed and broody.
Which means I'm going to need a shower as I'm still wearing three hours of Quidditch practice.
Also, must unpack at some point and clean my clothes, otherwise I'll have none to wear.
cory,
angie,
mummy,
papa