So…yesterday morning I woke up rather earlier than I had expected. So as I sat in my room I came to the conclusion that I was going to drive home that night, instead of morning (which would have been today). Only problem is that I really hate driving at night, and so do my parents (hate me driving at night). So after what seemed like a hasty message ( I was on the stage at 7:46) I few home. My parent’s did not know of decision to leave for home that night, and where throughly surprised to see walk through the front door at 10:15pm.
They put on the pot of coffee for me…good to be home :.)