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the eve.

Coming home to my parents is awesome…my lovely bed, my lovely room, naps, and other relaxing moments.

Oh wait, that may be coming home in my imagination.

For real coming home today meant waking up early, driving home in the morning (where yes even at 10:30am there can be traffic), got home, unloaded my car, was evicted from my room and am now sleeping on a twin in my brother’s room,  got back in the car, ran errands, came home, made pies, prepped stuffing, sliced sweet potatoes, watched So You Think You Can Dance, finished pies, got my hair done, and then email checking began.

I’m pretty sure I may need mid-day naps to keep up at this pace.

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