Freezing in Mendenhall

Well, here I am in Mendenhall, freezing my toes off! I'm laying on Bryans couch, with the space heater practically at my face, hoping it will warm up, but frankly, I doubt it. If I knew where the thermastat was, I'd definitely knock it up a notch or two. Tomorrow, I fly out of Jackson at 6:50. I land in Denver at 12 their time, 1 our time. I'm excited, yes. However, I'm already missing Alex terribly. Go ahead, laugh as you will. But you'd think itd be weeks before I saw him again rather than just four days. I wish he were going with me.

I think I messed up his Christmas present. All we can do now is wait and see when he opens it. I am curious as to what he's getting me. I'm pretty pumped though. I know I will love whatever it is, because its from himmm. Really, I like anything he gives me. The orange plastic marking ribbon on my steering wheel is testament to that. I'm a goob, I know. Even though he pushes my buttons like I'm a keyboard, I'm still glad he's mine.

24 days until six months. 15 until Christmas. 5ish days until I see Alex. 14 hours until Colorado. 8 hours until my flight. 30 minutes until I sleep. Just saying.

Good night!
Chelly