Well sometime today my mom's going to be picking me up. And taking me home. It feels weird to be all packed and ready to go. Even though I spent 5 weeks here. I'm not sure if I'm ready to go home. I want to see everybody. But it's the leaving my dad and Diane, and Marcy, and my cats. I'm even going to miss Maddie, and Stylish George Jetson, I think I'll even miss their barking. I guess I'll see how it goes once I get there. Blech. I don't feel too good. I think I have attachment disorders. :-P