Homeness

We survived Amtrak. Not so bad, fun people to talk to, but definately still hate traveling by train. I skipped the last half of my Comp Gov't class to catch the A line to said 12:25 pm train. Oh well. Poland is very forgettable anyway.

Tomorrow we go to Pantheacon. I am inordinately excited. Homework, unfortunately, is determined to consume my soul.

My parents are happy to see me, as are my younger brothers, and I haven't even given the latter their presents yet. It is always weird coming home, because this place where I lived for 18 years seems so strange and famaliar at the same time... It's unsettling, to say the least.

I have no idea when I'm going back to UCD, but the 3-day weekend is nice, wherever I spend Monday.

For your entertainment...
( What I was in high school )