The Spot

I'm home! And it feels wonderful. It's the little things really.. like the smell of the handsoap we keep in our bathroom: fruits and passions orange canteloupe. Or the purr of the diesel as I burn the beatle through Nova Scotia's highways :)
I took the train, which was quite a treat. It was practically empty, so I had two seats to myself to sttrreeaach out. There's something about the train that fills me with lethargy: like taking a long warm bath. I tend to sleep for hours and hours, hence my wakefullness tonight. I thought of John as we passed through Moncton: Hi John!
Then my dad picked me up in Truro and I got to drive home. Ahhh.. I really really love to drive. Oh Mellow Yellow. It was worth being away just to be reunited again.
Funny story: I'd forgotten that in our house we have appetizers. I indulged in the pre-dinner mediterranean pizza and beer because, well, I thought it was dinner. I had to make room for the roast and dessert: it's a tough job, but someone's gotta do it.
Apparently the world knows about me and law school: people have been congratulating. I guess the folks are pretty proud: gives me a warm glow.
I'm going to try to sleep before it gets to late. Happy mother's day!
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