Thank god for Pest; my ever-growing dislike of it reminds me how much I adore Szolnok.
So I'm back, again. Been back 20 hours and spent most of them packing. I've got another 24 hours to finish up all the packing before the truck comes tomorrow morning, yikes.
Imagine this conversation:
Friend: hey, nice anklet, is it new?
Me: No, I just found it.
F: Found it, in a store?
M: No, I mean I found it while I was packing.
F: Hm.... (thoughtfully eyeing my disheveled appearance, incongruent with silver-and-fake-gem anklet) Emily. Are you wearing that just so that you don't have to pack it?
This is what I've been reduced to.
ps. Blogger's spell-check does not recognize the word "incongruent". Wierd
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