o tempora, o mores!

So, [of course] Phix came to visit me yesterday. Little later than we both would’ve liked, but he still got here and that is what is the most important. He had a friend with him from FSC, Manny, who he was driving to Boston, and they also picked up my friend Kelsey because she wanted to see me, too.

Late breakfast of delicious donuts [because I will admit...I cannot cook breakfast-y things. I am very much a 'night-owl' and am often, by choice, not up in time for breakfast. When I must be up--for example, for school--I usually skip breakfast because I'm frantically trying to make sure I am prepared for the day in regards of books, etc.] and Bawls [yeayea, energy drink]. :3 But that was quickly followed with awesome spinach-and-mozzarella ravioli thingies I made for lunch.

And haha, Kelsey insists on being a photographer…

Then random [gentle] cuddlings, but they [Jer&Manny] needed to rest, so we [Kels&I] let them rest and we went to go make brownies. Yay. They didn’t get much rest though because people kept calling them and Washu kept being…well, Washu; aw. Kelsey had to go home though, so our friend Rachel dropped by to say hi and take her home [and some of my brownies D=!].

My parents extended the dinner invite, and they ran out to get food while they were resting. Apparently Manny fell asleep with ease, but Jeremy still had trouble…which I felt really bad for, but he insisted that I not worry about it. Grr.
So eventually family got back, and I woke them up and my little sister insisted that we play outside with her [she really likes Jeremy--very cute], and dinner was had and conversation was pleasant and blahblah.

Throughout the day and evening, he was super-concerned and insistent that I be careful. He always helped me up and used extra care when giving me a hug or something. ^_^

Oh, and he scribbled in the corner of my dry-erase board. xD
[Yes, that is a penguin of mine and the head of a preying mantis. Shh.]

But of course, I couldn’t just detain him here; Manny had to get up to Boston and needless to say, Jeremy had to get home himself [although he admits he would've rather returned here]. Naturally I was a little sad, as departures such…but almost amusingly, it was my sister that put on the water-works. She’s never handled goodbyes very well and she just burst into sobs. She’s like, “Noooo! Don’t go.” He gave her a hug while she was all sad and told her that it wasn’t as if he’d be gone forever and that he’d be back. She didn’t sniffle as much, but still. It was cute.

He’s home now, safe, thankfully, and not dead. :]
Hopefully, next time shouldn’t be too far off.

I probably could’ve written more, but it would’ve been more to the tune of, “Oh, he’s so dreeeamy, I adore him!” and uh…I don’t think that’s necessary. xD