Monday, December 5, 2011

#Less than 24 hours

I am so close to freedom I can almost taste it.

It tastes like candy canes, and cookies, and tobogganing, and tea, and sweatpants, and booze, and best friends, and cuddles, and baking, and colouring, and Christmas, and cleaning, and singing, and tattoos, and BC, and family, and movies, and skating, and wine, and volunteering, and praying, and more tea, and ice cream, and parties, and shopping, and turkey, and Jesus, and lazy days, and snow angels, and ice caves, and leisure reading, and documentaries, and unicorns, and New Years, and sleepovers, and fuzzy socks, and dates, and peanut butter, and music, and movie marathons, and egg nog.

And best of all it does NOT taste like homework, or stress, or papers, or nursing models, or oatmeal.

I hate oatmeal.



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