Here We Go Again

Well, I'm off to Utah again next week. JM is staying in Toronto, and I'm off to Salt Lake. I'm excited to see my family again, but will miss JM a lot. We both have a hard time when I leave, but hopefully this will be the last time that we separate for longer than a week or two.

When I'm in town, I seriously want to get together with all of you people that I keep saying "We should get together!". Just know that I have a phone phobia, and if I don't end up calling, it's not you. It's me. For real. I do much better with emails and/or Facebook and even in person, so let's plan on communicating that way. I tend to be very awkward when it comes to personal calls, probably because I am slightly socially retarded. Anyways, email me so we can rehash old times, and bring back all of my painful, adolescent memories. Er... I mean, bring back the memories of the best years of my life...

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Meanwhile, for my last week in Canada, I have a lovely case of probable bronchitis. I get this at least once a year, and it makes me completely miserable. I have the ugliest cough known to man. It has often been compared to a seal barking. And I can totally understand how it would sound like that. (I keep going off on these incredibly boring tangents, and I'm so sorry.) I really wanted to enjoy my last week here with JM, and my cough is preventing me from even going outside. But I'm going to try to make it to the screening of One Week tonight. It looks pretty good, and I got free passes too. I'm worried about coughing and having everybody glare at me, though. Also this weekend is the IceFest Festival, where I guess they're having a bunch of ice sculptures and ice sculpting competitions. I really want to go, but the cold air might not be the best for my poor lungs.

That's a basic rundown of what going on. I hope to see some of you in the next month or two!