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[rootofnewt]

13 hours.

i'm in my grandma's old bedroom, sitting on a computer my parents put in here.

i'm exhausted, so i think i'll go to bed soon.

the dogs are bothering tom's asthma. the mold and cleaning stuff is bothering mine. yes, we're back home again in indiana.

now... to find my toothbrush and pillow and a comfortable place on the bed.

Comments

[datagoddess.livejournal.com]

Glad you made it in one piece. :)

[queensheba.livejournal.com]

Back home aGAAAAAIn in IndiANa
And it SEEMS that I can SEEEE
the gleaming candlelight still burning bright
through the sycamores for me
the newmown hay sends all its fragrance
From the fields I used to roam
When I dream about the moonlight on the Wabash
Then I long for my Indiana home.

I have been listening to Jim Nabors sing that song at every Indy 500 I can remember (except for the last two, which I voluntarily missed). Doing that with my parents each year is one of my best memories. When I was little, I always thought he was singing "When I dream about the moonlight on the warpath..."

[evilrumor.livejournal.com]

I'm sharpening my teeth especially for you.

[sabethea.livejournal.com]

wouldn't you be more comfortable if you sat on a chair rather than a computer?

*smile*