Well, I’m home.
I was supposed to be back in Texas later tonight, but I miss my best friend too much so I drove early this morning. Although I hate this place, it does feel good to be home. I’ve never missed my best friend and mom so much. While Amity finishes up errands, I’m going to finish unpacking, and stuff my face. We’re probably going to spend the whole night watching stupid movies, and she’s definitely going to make me tell her what I did during the whole stupid vacation. Next year, I’m definitely going to England, and I’m taking her with me.
