*cue Final Countdown music*
I'm most likely not going to be allowed on the computer come tomorrow. I had a whole lot of fun this week, kind of my 'last hurrah'. Though my Dad made the comment I had been thinking: It's not like I'm dying! I'm just going away for a year and a half! Eighteen months, is all. Think about it, doesn't time like that just fly?
It was fun going out to eat with my friends, running errands, hanging out with my Mom and Sister-in-law, I went to a quaint Bavarian town called Leavenworth and then also went to a shooting range for the first time. Fired a 45 pistol, my Dad said I'm a natural. Apparently getting all shots on the paper at 18-20 yards no matter how scattered is a good thing. :3 I want to go shooting again when I get back!
So yeah... I thought I'd have some better parting words, but not so much.
*salutes*
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I'm already missing you! (In all honesty, ever since you posted El Posto Numero Uno, I've been missing you.)
ReplyDeleteI'll keep any major (mager? gah, my brain is dead) updates in letter or on Blogger so you won't have too much to go through when you come back.
(Not sure 18 months flies for me. XD)
I hope I get some updates about when it will be okay for me to send out crackers! I miss you tons, already!
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