12.29.05 :: 8:56 am
I could really love you, I could. But oh my christ I'm still carsick. I don't think I'll ever get used to driving everywhere, all the time. Love, Sunday.
I felt like the underprivileged child going to spend the holidays with the rich family. Opening presents took a marathon 4 hours. FOUR HOURS. Anyway, it was a blast. Ryan and I went hiking up a mountain in Palm Springs and I got winded before even the first peak. We kicked around the idea of throwing a Palm Springs wedding party for the people in California who can't make it to the wedding. And I'm liking that idea. I am flat broke again this month. And I missed you, my insane, sweet New York. |