December 15, 2005 - 9:13 p.m.
As much as I was looking forward to coming home for the holidays, and as glad as I am to be here, I gotta admit it's a little strange. I went from freaking out about the millions of things I had to get done to having absolutely nothing to do. It almost makes me feel guilty. Like I should be doing more important than lying around watching movies and reading books and doing puzzles and stuff. Today I watched "The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy" with the commentary, talked on the phone with Amanda for almost two hours, and seriously contemplated baking something. I have yet to finish doing the laundry that I brought home. So yeah. Movies, books, and stuff. But that's the gist of what I have scheduled for the next month. I don't go back to school until the middle of January, and classes start the seventeenth. Crazy.
Tomorrow I'm going to experiment with parting my hair differently.
Buckle your seat belts.
