I've been dreading this week since we came home from Nationals. Every single day I sit in my seat (and have my arm around Kurt's honorary seat) and I just absorb everything that's going on around me. The days seemed to tick by so quickly, and now, now we're finally down to the end of the road. I probably shouldn't be talking like this just yet, since we still have five days of enjoying the greatness that is the Glee Club, but, this has just been on my mind for some time now. This weekend, it really hit me. That was one of the only places that I felt like home for a long time since transferring to McKinley more than a year ago.Â
On a brighter note, though, I'm happy that everyone's coming back into town. Kurt, Rachel, Santana.. all the people from New York and those that aren't there. Quinn, Puck, even Brittany! I'm excited to see you all, I just wish we were meeting this one last time under better circumstances. I've been thinking about what to say about all of this for the passed couple of weeks, and, I only came up with.. thanks. Anyway, I'm going to go pick out my outfits for this coming week, so, leave me some questions.. or condolences, if you think they're needed, in my inbox. I'll be happy to answer any and all, even if they're of the.. depressing variety.Â