Tuesday, July 13, 2010

Back in the USSR

Hey guys, back from Europe. (Lee here.) Two and a half weeks was quite a long time, so I'm not too unhappy to be back home. Saw the sights, met the people, ate the food… now it's back to real life.

But in some ways, I'm finding it hard to get back to exactly where I was. It freaks me out that the world – my world – kept on spinning while I was away. My friends lived their lives, my family did its thing, and everybody moved forward, if only a little. I get a little knot in my stomach, thinking that maybe I don't fit as well now as I did before I left.

We'll see. I can be reasonably confident that two weeks away is not nearly enough to separate me from my friends. We're tight! We can survive much more than a measly half of a month. But what about the other people in my life? You know, the boys. Boy. Whatever.

It makes me so nervous, thinking that maybe suddenly I won't be good enough. That in the time I was away, things will have changed. Imperceptibly, but definitely. But – ack! – I'm being silly. Whatever, moment of truth comes tomorrow. I'll keep you posted?

By the way, Rae, I think #2 was the lie in your post. Not sure, but that's my vote. I'm honestly not creative enough to come up with a lie about myself. I'm honest by default, due to my lack of imagination. :P

Sneaking this post in before midnight. :D Talk to you guys next week!
-Lee

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