We sorta abandoned this place, now didn't we?
I wish there was a way to set up e-mail notifications every time someone posts in a particular community. That would be nifty, and you'd find out about it, dearie.
If you read this anytime soon, let me know if you've talked to your boss about getting the first weekend of November off so you can come see me. I need to find out some other things, too, because in order to introduce you to Mr. Thomlinson, Mr. Welch, and Ms. Lundy, you'll have to arrive around 2:30, so you'll have to ditch school if you want to meet them, but you don't have to if you don't want to. I'd like you to be able to meet them before May, though. They won't have a whole lot of time for everyone at graduation. (Yes, you're invited, I almost forgot you and Leah both, but then I remembered and totally freaked out.)
Can you believe that in a little less than six months, Leah and I will be eighteen? And in a little over ten months, you'll be eighteen.
In two and a half years, I'll be TWENTY. HOLY SHIT.
Anywho, I'm going to take a shower and go bowling. Yay.