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It's funny how quickly you adapt to having people around you always, and how hard it is to come back to an empty bedroom of your childhood. There's this lonely silence to it here. There's so much space around me, but there's just no one here -- no Emily to whisper with, no Duncan to ponder with, no Kristi to joke with, no Conor to philosophize with. Of course, there is Matt, and that means a lot, but it's an obviously different dynamic.
This house is cold, stifling, and supremely sterile. It smells of ionized particles and central air. However, I do have a whole bathroom to myself when I shower, with walls that I can touch.
Anyway, happy Thanksgiving to everybody. Hope everyone is home and well. Eat, drink, and be merry. Cheers!
This house is cold, stifling, and supremely sterile. It smells of ionized particles and central air. However, I do have a whole bathroom to myself when I shower, with walls that I can touch.
Anyway, happy Thanksgiving to everybody. Hope everyone is home and well. Eat, drink, and be merry. Cheers!