I'm just waiting for Dad; in about half an hour we have to head to the airport, and I need to get moving and finish the last of my packing in a couple of minutes.
I snuck home for a few days on, I guess, a mental health break/rescue mission. I always feel nostalgic when I'm home but last night and this morning have been extra intense. Whenever I'm home I really just want to stay until spring comes and the tulips that have been surviving in our garden for the past fifteen years or so poke their heads and fronds out of the dirt.
In a less angst-y and more yay-nostalgia mood, why is it that more people don't adore Star Trek V? It's the most nostalgic thing ever to hit tv!
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