copper_crescendo

Let's go Home.

I've been away from Edmonton for 6 months now and am planning a quick trip up back to pick up my belongings. Oh sweet sweet bed how I miss thee. The furnished room I've been renting has a bed that comes with a warning - make sure you get some sheets - the last guy who had the room wasn't particularly clean. Yikes.

Anyways, I waffle on being excited to see everyone. Certainly some people I miss lots and lots, mostly my niece, but really, if I didn't have a bunch of stuff there I'd probably not be going up until Christmas, and a week in December is more than enough of my family for the year.

And then of course there's the inevitable running into people who ceased communicating when I moved away. I think the thing to do is be polite and courteous; pretend like I really wasn't hurt when most of my friends can't do more than forward me spam. Boo. We'll see how it goes I guess. I would be happy to see my friends - all relationships have barriers right? If me being in another country is too much for some people, I suppose I'll have to make the most of it when I'm not in another country.

Time to warn some people I suppose...