I'll be home for Christmas (I'm singing this)

I can't even write anything substantial because all I can think about is coming home. I am dreaming of Kiku and yoga and Zico and lots and lots of hugs. I know, I know, but I can't help it at the moment. I am even trying to get a head start with the jet lag and going to bed late and sleeping late. Hopefully traveling will be relatively painless, cross your fingers.

Here are pictures from Mike's last night. The fire was really hot (hence the melting) and amazing and it was snowing that night. What's better? I almost died because they had cider and I got it with a shot of bourbon (Gary, are you ready for our Christmas drink and naps??). However, it was sort of gross cider, but none the less, it was a lovely and cozy night.
Shauna, me, Nick, and Jade. Nick is just here for the semester from Minnesota, Shauna and Jade study fashion. They are all in my hall. Shauna is my new buddy whether she likes it or not.