Happiness in a recycle bin. In 48 hours I will be in my own sweet bed, pushing my sister off it and kidnapping Lamby to flatten! :) I have been debating if I should go home just because. Since I was thinking so much about going home I decided to book my tickets anyway. Why think so much, thinking gives you pimples and my teeth are bad enough I don't need pimples to mess it up further. So I am going back for a grand total of 64 hours. I am looking forward to seeing the family again.
My sister will not be a happy bunny wunny as I still can't find the chicken biscuits she likes so much.
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