I miss Nacogdoches. GASP! I know… Sue me!
But, I miss…. MY quiet house/Personal Space… MY computer, MY BED, not living out of a suitcase… therefore wearing the same damn tee shirt every week. SFA (already validated professors), quarter tank of gas lasting me 2 weeks, Nacogdoches “traffic”, the job that allowed for 8 hours of Internet blogging and such.
Most of all I miss JoDan. Life sucks without that last part.
I need to dry my crocodile tears because I’ll be gone till September. I’ll be gone till September.
Girlfriends, if you are reading I need a wine nite please, preferably with Coltrane present.
**Interesting Fact of the Day** True love means kicking ass if someone acts stupid in front of your beloved, you might find this odd but trust me…. I SEEN IT!