Home

I've been home for a few days now. I love taking care of my roses again and not having to make my own food. My mom is making me Mac 'n Cheese as I write this. Mmmmmm heaven! The only thing that would make home better was if Sarai were here too. I don't have anyone to walk into my house without knocking and to talk my ear off while I do the menial tasks of the day. It's lame. Come home please? And then we can watch Dan In Real Life. 

Love,

Nancy

Talking

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Sweater-F21

Skirt-Bohme

Belt-F21

Shoes-Thrifted

Polish-Both from Icing, Matte overcoat by Hard Candy

Dane was in Colorado for a few days, backpacking, and we couldn't talk because in the wilderness he had no service. I have been so lonely! We've never had to not talk to each other before. I was a little messy mess. I was at work yesterday when he called me, and I swear I almost teared up because I heard his voice again. Am I of a bit lame sap? Yes. I am. But am I gonna miss this boy terribly when he leaves for Saint Louis? Absolutely one hundred percent.

Love, Sarai

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