Aftermath
Thanksgiving was great, and I loved being home with the family. Now I've got to pull everything back together and finish off this semester. We rolled into Provo at 6:40 pm--exactly nine hours and ten minutes after we left our house in Phoenix. That's an all-time record. We could have done it faster if we hadn't hit traffic outside of Nephi. Anyway, the trip was uneventful.
So I walk in the door to my house and realize that I'm not in a house--I'm in an ice box. I turned off the heat before I left on Wednesday, so the house froze over the weekend. It's taking forever to heat back up, so I'm sitting here shivering in my jacket.
Nobody's answering my phone calls darn it. What's going on? I have to get out of this house before my feet freeze off.
posted by Chris @ 7:49 PM
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4 Comments:
shoulda called me....
Actually not, I finished well started and finished my paper. 6 pages of pure gold. Not really I'm just sayin.
Glad you had fun. Call me in like 2 days for fun. Loves
i answered!! so what if i was half asleep... yeah, i think i remember talking to you. anywho, hope your house is finally warmed up. if not, my house is always a toasty 72 so come on over!
because dane wouldnt take me. stupid boy.
ps nice legs.
hope you warm up! I'd hate to have a chunk of ice as a brother for christmas!
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