No More Liberty
So, here I am. At home. No more Liberty. Forever. As much as I was dying to get outta there and come home, I am strangely depressed. It's mostly knowing that I won't see some people ever again and that Laura is not across the hall for me to talk to every 10 minutes, but now 933 (haha, yeah, we looked it up) miles away. But I am seeing Julian in just about 24 hours, so that should make me feel better because "happiness is Julian in motion" ::grins::
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