back home.

i'm back home. finally. to tell you the truth, though, i was starting to like lance's friends down there. they were nice. and i loved their accents. i thought i would be happy to get home until i saw the sheet of ice that covered everything in nappanee. lame. i guess i can deal with this weather, though. i'm used to it.

tonight is knitting night with sharon. i'm happy.