there is no more motivation here! i’m ready to hit ridgefield and do some laundry without quarters and challenge my dad’s snood scores. chelsea is going to london to visit friends but maybe i’ll see jill and melissa and jen wants to hang out with people on wednesday and i want to see toni and lauren and jess. i really want to experience peppermint hot chocolate and 24-hourness at starbucks and have a long conversation that is equally as goofy as it is deep. especially with someone who knows me beyond september. there’s something about the understood history between old friends.
it’s so silly that we have to wait until tuesday to go home. of course, i suppose i should be grateful. ricky goes to school in canada where, surprise, believe it or not, they don’t celebrate american thanksgiving and he doesn’t get any days off. so he has to stay at school and just come home for the weekend. that sucks for ricky and his number one female fan, who will be conveniently based in ridgefield this week.
quote of the day: “homeward bound, i wish i was homeward bound. home where my thought’s escaping, home where my music’s playing, home where my love lies waiting silently for me” – paul simon
love always, em locke
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