Gah, this is surreal. I just woke up from my own bed and took a bath. Everything seems so wrong, yet so right. I was only away for three months, compared with the 19 years I've lived in this house, so Home quickly reasserted itself. Now it seems like my entire college experience was just a dream.

Last night, I swooped down and kidnapped Ashley and Mimi at 10:30 and took them out for hot chocolate, which was crazy fun. Nice to see that the only thing that's really changed about me is my sleep schedule.