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i am procrastinating finishing cleaning/packing for savannah. probably not the best idea seeing as how i am really freaking tired and we leave in 7 hours. i think i will just take the first driving shift and then sleep in the back seat the rest of the way there. that'd rule. i can't wait to get there. as soon as i get over that horrible rickity ass bridge and smell the gross air around the paper mills, i get this huge burst of energy. it feels like home. i miss it so good.
i miss adam. granted, this is a million times easier than albania. he calls me every night. being able to talk to him on the phone instead of just through email and aim makes such a huge difference. but i still miss hugging and kissing and cuddling and tickling and spooning and laying. but the first week is almost over, and there's only three more after that. good thing i'm fairly busy for the next month.
back to work, then a few hours of sleep.
i miss adam. granted, this is a million times easier than albania. he calls me every night. being able to talk to him on the phone instead of just through email and aim makes such a huge difference. but i still miss hugging and kissing and cuddling and tickling and spooning and laying. but the first week is almost over, and there's only three more after that. good thing i'm fairly busy for the next month.
back to work, then a few hours of sleep.