Upon discovering some really lovely pictures of Nelson on a Facebook profile, I was implanted with the seed of homsickness, which has since grown overwhelmingly so.

Actually, it probably started last night, talking to my mother. We were talking about Calgary, and small towns, and suddenly I wanted desperately to get out of Calgary and go back to a small town.

There's just not enough theatre to keep me afloat in small towns.

That's why I need to become a best selling fantasy author! :D

Yeah. I can dream.

And boy, do I need dreams to hold on to.

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Rosie.

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