My friend snailandsky is so nice. She says the thing that makes me smile on the inside. I feel like it want to cuddle. It had been long since a cuddle for an uncle.

Everyone here is making calls and leaving messages and just checking in with their s/o's. They all end their calls or messages by saying "I love you, honey." It is awfully strange after living the bachelor life for so long.

At least we are starting to actually learn how to use cell phones. It is so weird that this is a job, and this will be my job for three weeks. "Is that simple? Does that make sense?"

The end is near. The van will come, and I will get in it.