Ah, Nostalgia
How exactly am I supposed to help with dinner when I just found my flute?!
Good tidings Im not tidying.
I used to take the train home for the holidays from college every year.
Its kind of like a little holiday shrine that exists to cater to your wants and needs.
And it turns out that what I want is to do nothing.
In fact, I want to do more than nothing: I want to regress.
Yes, I will be sleeping in see you at 1 p.m.!
How exactly am I supposed to help with dinner when I just found my flute?!
It doesnt even feel like a choice Im consciously making.
Im blissfully 12 years old again, and I will be eating cookies for every meal.
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