no internet yet. it's been days. i'm going bonkers.
there has yet to be a moment that hasn't been fantastic. i went canoeing on the lake beatrix potter (peter rabbit) and john ruskin lived on this morning. as i was staring at the hills and the trees all around me, i realized how glad i was to be out of south dakota. it was brilliant.
sorry loves, but i needed out and things could not be better
i feel kinda wonky, and i am paying for this so i should go. heh, wizzoo.
i miss yous. more coherency when i have internet in my room. in the mansion. with a balcony (i'm the only one! muahah).