You know what though? I am loving all my new friends. It is already feeling like home here. It's such a blessing that it does. I think I would have a hard time otherwise and get so much less out of the experience because I would be homesick. Funny thing, I know that I will miss everyone this weekend. I wish that I could just pack each and every one in my car and drive them down with me, but being as my car doesn't have 75+ seats that is impossible and I have decided to go it alone. Plus, first time home is always the "fill me in" and "I've missed you so much" sort of visit and I kind of wanted it to be just me and the fam. For the first visit anyways.
In other life-goings-on, I lost one of my text books and absolutely no one has seen it. Pooh. There was an announcement made this morning, but so far no bites. Ugh. I don't even like the book, but there is an essay on it due by the end of this month. I have 5 or so days to find it, read it, and write. It is a 250 or more page book. Not bad, but it is deep and has loads of intricate charts and teeny tiny words. I just need to find it. (So if any of you see a book laying around....) ;)