Wow... Time sure flies. My birthday is in eleven days. Not a particularly important birthday year-wise, but it's going to be an odd one... I didn't always have people to hang out with on my birthday in the past, but usually something happened later on to make up for the miss if one occurred. This time, I'm pretty far away from everyone I've ever been close to. I can't call up anyone and ask if they want to go out and though people are talking about visiting, no one seems positive of a date when that will be possible.

I'm homesick for Plymouth, MA. I have been for a while... I never thought that would ever happen.

But I'm going to have fun on February 12th regardless. I don't know how yet, but I will