all the way from the salty

so, my sister was in town this weekend... and... i really missed her, we had a great time... and i want her to stay here... but i like her in balty, because then i can visit her and hear all her crazy stories and scare people with her ring. i really rely on my big sis for approval and i always have the best times when she's around. i'm very very lucky. (lookhy.) i wish i had more siblings, i always have, but maybe having just one is good because i get to have a special bond to her.

the key is 3.
3. nintendo - she played really, i watched mostly
2. building tombs out of couch pillows
and the kicker.
1. long car trips. we were forced to join together in order not to die of boredom

but then tonight i was looking at her pics from baltimore and i guess it hasn't hit me yet that she lives there every day, on the ocean... in an urban setting. i mean, its awesome, but we really are country folk now. and what if... WHAT if she lied. what if she decided NOT to come back, that baltimore really is the place for her... and maybe it is.

so this thanksgiving, i went hom on wednesday, because i really didn't want to have to wait at home for her. and as soon as she got in, we started playing the game of... remember when we were ghetto... that really didn't end until i left on sunday. good game. we watch bridget jones diary 2... good flick, one of the only movies that can almost remake the same movie and still be amusing. i didn't get to take her for a tour of downtown, although it doesn't compare to dc or balty... but you know... i wanted to, she made me do it so many times. and i didn't get to go to the lido or dim sum with her. but i did get to dance to great music all night on saturday with her, and i did get to make fun of people without having to explain myself. oh, such things are often underappreciated until they're gone.

who else would go buffalo hunting with me?
i love my big sis.