On Holiday

I was on Holiday, and just got back today. I went to Virginia, and Maryland, and had a little stint in DC. I saw a lot of my friends’ houses, and met their mothers. I love seeing how other people live.

But I wish I could have gone home during this break. I heard that my mother had JD and my best girl Sof over for the Superbowl, I heard they had my favorite types of brownies, and missed me. I heard that my sisters were sick, and as soon as one would get better, the other two would start sniffling.

I had a lot of fun this weekend. From cupcakes, to margheritas, to capitol hill, “To Wong Foo, Thanks for Everything, Julie Newmar.” I left a trail of thank-you cards and hugs behind. I wish one could fly away to my own family.

In the meantime, I am glad to be back at Chick University. It’s the closest thing to home besides pancakes. I have a few more textbooks, and that’s good. I am still broke (that’s bad), but the old familiar feel of my bed and the cluttered array of papers on my desk are quite comforting, now.

Travel Safely, Katche.