Jul 28, 2010 14:15
It's good to be home. My trip to LA was pleasant, as was the drive home with Daniel, but I really am glad to be back in VA. Funny, I couldn't imagine being happy at the thought of returning when I was laying in my old bed back home. Speaking of my old bed, my mom took the featherbed off of it, along with my beautiful sheet and comforter set. She replaced them with the really ugly bedclothes that I got from my grandparents last Christmas. The sheets felt like sandpaper. Seriously mom, what the hell?
Anyway, my trip, though nice, was exhausting. I was so very busy every day. I had to go to Houston or to Baton Rouge or to Morgan City all the time, and I also had to have lunch with this or that person, or go to the mall with this person, or go to the strip club with Geoff (yes, we did that...just once though), or go out clubbing with these people... bah! Very little rest was to be had by me. My grandparents gave me two bibles, TWO bibles, one Navy themed one for Dave and one iPOD themed for me. Yikes. The iBIBLE. I tremble.
And... (sigh) I don't know what words to give the other things I feel, but they're there, and probably always will be.
Also, I got a sexy-fine new phone and a new phone number. 337-654-5190. Holler.