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mixed feelings.
On the one hand, I’m suuuper excited about tommorrow.
Because of the concert.
On the other, I’m totally depressed because the Moxleys are moving to San Fransisco. And I’ll never get to randomly go over to their house for dinner, or borrow Christy’s clutch, or watch American Idol there, or take care of their pets, or babysit Parker and Drue, or stay there while my parents are away…etc.
It just makes me feel that much more alone.
There’s no one my age in that family but those kids are like my adopted siblings.
Writing this made me cry.
I just got a tear on the keyboard.
