So my bus trip was 2/3 nice, 1/3 painful. I got home to good old Fort Collins, CO, safely. I'm very happy I'll be taking the train back to CA instead of more bus.
I'm too busy being lazy to take pictures of home or anything; maybe I'll be up to it in a few days. I made myself a scarf on the bus, so maybe I'll post a picture of that at some point in the future. Now I'm working on a scarf for Patrick. He'll probably secretly hate it, but if it gets cold enough here, he'll have to wear it anyway. Hah!
Know what's exciting? Phineas is coming to Colorado, and I assume to Fort Collins, since that's where he went to high school. We're going to be in the same town! I swoon with anticipation (anticipation of what? I don't know...).
Almost time to go to my dad's house (also in Fort Collins) for an open house, and then to see all of my high school friends. See, every year, my friend Ethan has a Christmas party and all the old IB people show up. If it weren't for him, I'd never see any of my friends in CO. I'm excited to see Ethan because he gives the best hugs (see proof here).
There are other things I could say, but none of much interest. I'll try to take some pictures around here, since they're way better than words, in my opinion.
It's supposed to snow today, but there's no sign of it yet. I could go for a white Christmas, assuming I don't have to drive in it!