My family decided to take a mini-vacation this week since my parents are off work. So my parents and my two brothers are in Indianapolis right now visiting the zoo and tomorrow the children's museum. I am 22 years old. Shouldn't a 22 year old be delighted to have the entire house to herself? I normally am. I am possibly being too sensitive and emotional right now, but it's weird that they aren't in town. I almost feel sad that we're not in the same city. I was just laying on the couch reading my book and thought about how I would handle my life if we moved to Arizona. It would have been so hard. I know I would have made it, but I would have cried. A lot. I would have been ok though, eventually.
This post doesn't really have a point, just that I'm a baby.
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