Maybe You Could Link to Me and We Could Be Best Friends

Fridays are wonderful.

I think Friday night Big Bite Pizza should be declared a tradition.

How do you have a tremendously great time while not actually playing mini golf?

You put Team Gushue together.

I am still in awe of Sarah's awesome win with a score of one.

She really beat my bum.

And, speaking of bum,

the best part about freezing your bum off at a fire in the middle of nowhere

is that you get to cuddle with two people you lovvvve.

I still cannot believe that we simultaneously saw our very first shooting star.

I agree with Robyn about the sign thing:

We are blessed beyond measure.

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My parents are here.

I'm hanging out with them tonight.

They've been so helpful;

we won't have to clean until Thanksgiving.

I love my parents.

But I think the best part about them visiting three weeks into university

is that I now know for sure that I'm doing ok without them.

Not that I love them any less.

I'm just surviving quite well with the people I have here.

Sigh.

Growing up.

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Once more for good measure.