Dear Angie,

This is mostly to you, I guess. I hope you're having a spectacular week, and that your semester ends soon. I would like to try and get together with you, if possible!

First, I want to apologize for missing your call the other day. I was at a Christmas party. I hope you had a wonderful time at the art museum! I seem to have developed forget-your-phone-itis over the last few days. It's rather irksome.

Also, congratulations! I'm so happy for you and Matt! Please accept my best and most hopeful wishes and forward them to him as well. I can't believe that you've already come to this point in your life.... It seems like not so long ago that we were pretending to be ponies in your backyard... and now you're an engaged young lady! When did that happen?! Well, other than the obvious being about a week and a half ago..... The time really flies, right?

And finally, I've managed to do it again..... >.<# I was playing with a girl at church yesterday and I rechambered a kick right into a metal chair leg. Translation of that being: I slammed my heel into one of those metal chair legs in the sanctuary. It's not broken, just bruised up pretty spectacularly. I'm sorry!!!!

Anyway, I hope that finals (projects, tests, and otherwise) go well for you, and that you have a spectacular Christmas. I love you, darling!

With all the best,
-Lalaith


Note to anyone: Have you noticed that after the first ten minutes or so of icing (like with an ice-pack, not sugary-paste) it gets to be almost unbearable?