But, yes. I'm home. I slept for forever. I already miss some people (Jenna, Trevor, Julia, Elise, John) but am managing not to miss quite a few others. It's okay.
Dad wants me to run out to the license bureau and get my address changed. Somehow, I don't see that happening. Not today, anyway.
Fuck. I have a very mucous-y cough right now. Not cool, yo. Not cool at all.