forty-two hour bus ride
My mom says i’m obsessive about Paul’s 42-hour bus ride that he started this evening. I guess the only busses I’ve ever ridden are Peruvian and that’s not something you want to be on for 42 hours. And that’s just a long time period… especially when you’re alone. I wouldn’t have done it for anything… plane tickets are worth it to me. :-) Well anyways, he called me from Indy but we got cut off and so I hope everything’s okay… I’m just a worrywart, everything’s probably just fine. :-) I’m glad I’M not the one doing the bus ride though. I just wish the bus ride was him coming to visit me, and not just going home. *sigh* I miss him. :-( I know how you feel, Sopeak! Long distance relationships suck… :-(