i get to meet my nephew finally.
i havent been this excited to come home in a while.
i cried the other night just thinking about him.
i am still homeless. that is, without a home.
living out of a suitcase makes me miss things that i never knew i'd miss.
like my retainer. i had a near panic attack the other day thinking that i really neeeeed that retainer now.
and i miss my bird house.
and my own sheets.
and a closet.
i'm craving jamba juice again. maybe i want a juicer for xmas? p.s. there is a sewing machine on sale at costco. should i get it? p.s. all i do all night is lay in bed and think of art projects for my new home. it's awesome.
k. i'm going to the airport.