I want to go home. I'm jealous that Jimi's still curled up in our warm bed - I want to be there with him. Instead, here I sit, at work, no reprieve for another 7.5 hours. I've got a million things to do, but no motivation to do any of it.
The moon was beautiful this morning. And the fog. I can't wait till tonight! (Please, don't let it rain!) Autumn nights are my favorite.
Dylan called me last night. He wants to come over and hang out when I get off work today. I love that my little brother is calling me to hang out. 18 years we've been siblings, and not until a few weeks ago was I able to spend a few hours with him without arguing or poppin' that "I'm older than you so I know better" attitude. Maybe we're both growing up.
Kristina's coming over early tonight so we can get ready together - I need help with my hair and she has a curling iron. :) YAY!
I need hot chocolate and an english muffin with peach jam. Happy Friday!
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Please don't make me cry.