I can think of witches good and bad
but the best wich that I ever had
was a peanut butter sandwich made with jam
stick stick stick stick

Bless Raffi. So, I'm back in Elmvale now, which is great. Very relaxing to be here. I got a really nice welcome home, too, lots of hugs and people being happy to see me and such. It's good to be appreciated. BEnjamin and I had stupid amounts of fun on the way down, mostly from the CD-age I made before we left, and lots of general singing songs at each other. He ate here and we hung out for a bit and explored the wonders of Elmvale. He seemed to like it, which was nice. I hate bringing people here and having them act like it's this little hick town that's beneath them.

The weatehr ws gorgeous yesterday and I'm so happy that spring is finally coming. I love winter more than any other season but after 6 months it's starting to feel like enough. When it's that beautiful outside, it's hard to remember that there things wrong with the world.

The Squidge and I watched "Ghost World" last night. I liked it a lot--it was quiet and quirky, and witty, but the Squidge disagreed and found it slow and boring. I think she liked it more towards the end, though.

I've got the day (and the house) to myself today, and it's wonderful. I miss the mp3 collection I built up on my parents' computer before I went away to Nipissing.

All in all, there aren't even words for how happy I am to finally be home. I feel great.

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