Two Weeks

It started to set in today that I'm going to be home in literally two weeks. I can hardly believe it. I've spent three months living in Calgary, renewing old friendships, creating new ones, and spending time with family I rarely see otherwise. It has been an incredible experience. I have gone headbanging and moshing at the university with the McLeods. I have discussed microwaves with Jason at Glenmore. I have inspected millipedes with Laura at the Science Centre. I have fallen asleep watching a movie with Stefan at his appartment. I have driven in Dorothy with Rene. I have spilt Vietnamese tea at the Bagolac Saigon with Fil. I have buried Michael in the sand at the Volley Dome. I have destroyed food packaging at the zoo with Amanda. I have run like crazy in the mall with John Carl. I have worn out leg muscles in the mountains with Phil. I have wandered aimlessly in Banff with Allison. I have sung Veggietales songs at Centre Street with Kyla. I have watched endless episodes of Gilmore Girls at home with Aunt Cheryl. I have cranked stereos with Uncle Kerry in front of huge TV's. I have cooked strange and exciting dishes with Lindsay. I have listened to and discussed Relient K CD's on a couch with Ashley. I have thought about Africa at Bible study with Joey. I have watched too few Survivor episodes with the Robinsons. I have shared long, and long awaited, hugs with Angie. I have walked and talked with Mara nearly everywhere. I have even listened to Skoch sing the names of random girls at Rocky. For any of you who are reading this, thank you for making this time so wonderful. I have loved it from beginning to end. Although I now miss my home, I will soon miss you.