Just kidding. Well, sort of. So I am bruised, but I beat up myself, playing volleyball tonight. I have something of a contusion, or at least what I imagine to be a contusion, on my elbow. It was a fun dive, though. And let's be honest, I love having bruises so I can pretend I'm hardcore. They fascinate me.
Standing on the brink of the weekend, I feel very peaceful... or maybe that's just tiredness. KP and Kev are both coming to my house, so we have a good 4 hours in the car tomorrow plus lots of time to hang out over the next few days. I'm really happy and excited--and on top of that, I get the expected excitement of coming home to see friends I haven't seen in months.
Yup yup yup. I'm excited.
DV
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thanks for coming yesterday. it was really good to see you, even if it wasn't for that long. i'm sorry for my minor freakout. i'll give you details on that later.
i hope you had a fun weekend; have a safe drive home!
i was overjoyed to see you, though you may not have experienced that because i was also concerned... yeah, i hope to hear from you soon.
i love you.
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