I got back to Binghamton around 2 hours ago, because a) I didn't want to leave UC, and b) there was a blizzard of some sort I had to drive through so I spent a good chunk of time going 40-45 in a 65 zone.  

Friend said we should make a tradition that we go to Red Robin when I go down/when we get together and I am so down for that.  Two of her friends joined us today and I hope I wasn't annoying with how much I was talking.  ...I hope I wasn't annoying for the whole weekend since I was talking a lot, honestly aha.  I was just really excited, but I know that I don't realize if I'm just going on a lot or repeating things.  Which I do more often than I should. 

Then she indulged my desire for Dairy Queen ice cream, which I appreciated a lot a lot.  It was so good and I miss DQ more than I probably should.  

We swapped stories about ex (which honestly turns into me word-vomiting all over the place because I am a poopface and start rambling) and I felt bad because sads surfaced and stuff.  

Also all her friends are awesome and everything, and I'm glad I got to meet so many of them.  The whole thing did make me miss undergrad terribly, truthfully.  I don't think I did nearly as much as I should, fun-wise.  I got sucked into work, similar to how I am right now.  Though right now I don't have a choice and all. 

But I can't wait to go again next month.  Karen will be home, and more reunions will occur, and people will meet Callie and hopefully things won't be so terrible.