4:52 Wednesday Afternoon My teeth are Firmly Lodged In My tongue Still not home. Maybe tomorrow. Maybe the day after that. Maybe Saturday. Maybe Sunday? ...Monday? My grandparents are coming on the 9th. I can't wait to see them. Then they're leaving that same day and then they're coming back on the 21st and they'll get to meet Caleb maybe? I wrote postcards today. To Dave, to Dan, to Inside Out, to Erin, to people. :P I miss my friends. Even my NZ friends. I'm just so lonely today. My ears are not in the mood, so don't bother to sing, I won't hear you. My eyes are not in the mood so don't bother to dress up, I won't see you. My feet are not in the mood so don't bother to dance, I won't join you.