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  • Writer's pictureLeah Jones

See you on Friday night.

Don’t expect anything from me until Friday night. I am about to brave the sleet and hop on a flight home. Somehow, this is the first time I’ve been to my parent’s house in two years. I’m not sure how it happened. First it was the summer I was working at the shop, so my weekends were pretty full. Then I suddenly went to London. SInce I’ve been back we’ve hooked up in Chicago and at my sister’s house, but I haven’t been home since probably Christmas 02. I went home more when I lived in Colorado.

Weird.

Anyway. I’ll be back on Friday.

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