This was such a bittersweet weekend. My friends were here. We spent the night at PC. We watched Kmay become Kmay LaForge. We even danced to "Down." It was just like we were back 4 months ago, hanging out at the fraternity houses, and waking up together. The wedding was a blast.
I said to my friends on the way home from the wedding this morning that I had a horrible feeling about going home. Checkers and I had that sort of bond.
Clearly, as I battle my feelings of everything that happened today, the thing I miss most about PC is my friends.. However, we all need a mood lift today. The thing I miss the least about PC is late night eating. After far too many glasses of wine, we all successfully reached the level of single girl at a wedding drunk. Luckily for some, unluckily for me, there was a Wendy's two seconds from the hotel. As the bags of hamburgers and fries were passed into the window, the gags started instantly. The smell of grease filled the car and made me wonder why, just 4 months ago, I would have ever thought late night eating was a smart idea. But, for some reason, it always was. Whether it was Waffle House, McDonalds, or Wendys, it was all equally satisfying. However, last night, being trapped in a hotel with burgers surrounding me, I wanted nothing more than to jump out of the window to fresh air.
Tomorrow is the first day of school. I have my lunch packed and clothes laid out. There is no turning back now.
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