It is 8:30 at night, the temperature outside is -10°. That is not including wind chill which we are in a “Wind chill Warning” until 11am tomorrow, it feels like -27° outside. I HATE the cold! It makes me lethargic, I don’t want to go outside, let alone walk to classes…and the low for tonight is -45°. My dad always talked about “That One Winter” where it was -50°, but I didn’t really believe it. My bad. I don’t have enough layers for this kind of weather, damn it.
It doesn’t help that right now I am really home sick. Not really for my parents, because that was never really home, but right now I miss my God-Mom, Mom. I smell like patchouli right now because it reminds me of her smell, I hadn’t realized that was why I felt a little better while wearing it until Gina told me that I smelled how Mom use to always smell. I miss sitting on the couch in the living room with Tessa, Tessa reading out loud and Mom sitting with Christina helping her with school. I guess I do miss my parents in some ways, I miss the few days in-between my dad’s disappearing acts where he cooked dinner, and we would have movie marathons.
It also doesn’t help that my mother called this afternoon. She wants me to fly out to
I am going to curl up with Puppy(my stuffed ami-nal) underneath a huge pile of blankets, drink some tea, and watch Evangelion. Can’t we cancel school tomorrow?
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i remember that -50 winter with great clarity ... *going to my happy place, going to my happy place, going to my happy place* ... next time i am in laramie i will read out loud to you, i've stopped doing that very much cause mostly it irritates people... i'd be more than happy to irritate you... funny i have smelled like patchouli a lot lately, too...
You shall come over to my (newly cleaned and redecorated) place with the Squiddy and read the poems of a certain yummy prof out loud to us. We shall drink the adult version of hot chocolate in front of a fire, cuddling under blankets and nibbling on homo-approved treats. And for the record, I refused to let SOMEone walk home from her shift last night, so she's safe despite not having enough layers.
it's good that you watch out for SOMEone - she forgets...
ah Evangelion. Good choice for that mood.
Brit, if you ever want to go out for coffee/tea. Let me know! I'd be happy to treat you.
Homesickness is hard to deal with but curling up with tea and watching movies helps. A bit of crying too. Much love my dear.
Thanks guys! I love you all very very much.
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