Sunday Waiting

I am glad to be home. I am very not glad that it is Sunday and it is 6 o’clock. I forgot how weekends zoom by when you leave home. I forgot what homesickness was. Yes, I was gone one night. I missed my computer,my roomie, my dog, my cuddle chair, MY PILLOW, my bed, everything. My sister’s friends are silly and rude and empty. My sister is not empty. I don’t know why she is wasting her time. Maybe it is because she lives in a football town. Maybe it is because she judges things before she can truly experience them. Maybe she complains too much, like me.

 I won’t complain about the food.  I now have all the makings for my vegan Thanksgiving feast. I also have muffins, amazing croutons, and banana soy pudding ! I love pudding. I think it is my favorite food. Adults tend to dislike pudding. They prefer pies or tortes. Pudding is better. I will know I have reached adulthood when I stop craving pudding. While I was with my sister I also had the most delicious ‘Tofuna’ sandwich and some good but not great pizza. I forgive them because they were playing the best music in that pizzeria.