Got a letter from Chris today. I can't write back because he's in the medical platoon for a case of cellulitis on his foot and he'll get a new address when he's better and back in training. I want to tell him he should have changed his socks like Lt. Dan said in Forrest Gump. Anyway, it was a pretty short letter on official Marine stationery that made him feel SO far away. I've never seen a whole page of his handwriting. It looks like such boy handwriting and invoked all kinds of missing-ness.
So my favorite part of the letter:
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Nap time. For real this time because there is no schoolwork to keep me up! (Actually we have online summer courses and case studies that I have to get done, but I'm choosing not to!) Besides, I'm freaking exhausted.
And, my mom is determined that I shall drink with her on the back porch tonight. Like, she's abnormally excited about it, haha. So Darn, I guess I'll have to have some drinks tonight. ;o)