Laura. She finally returned and I've literally spent almost every waking moment (and about four hours of non-waking woments) with her since she got back yesterday. God, I missed that girl. I love her so fucking much and I can't survive properly without her.
We talked last night, for hours, about various things ranging from her time away to my.. ahem... experiences while she was gone. To family, to friends, to love, to school, around and around conversation swirled.
Tom was there, which was nice, he's always entertaining. He was hitting on me and Shannon all night and the attention was great, even though it was purely for fun. And of course Jeff was back, I missed him too.
We went to Heathcoate and maccas and the petrol station for coffee. We went to the airport. We had Christmas in Laura's bedroom. She's home, and I'm absolutely ecstatic about it.
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