It's officially Thanksgiving and I have officially reverted to homesickness. Hopefully it's temporary. But it's official. I miss home, I miss family, and I miss friends. Or maybe I just miss the feeling of family, friends, warmth, and love.
And I miss pumpkin pie.
Please excuse my pity party. Thanksgiving has no meaning in Danish culture and I don't think anything special is happening at our folk high school. (Plus, no pumpkin pie. Is it obvious how much I miss that? Not as much as Chipotle, though...but that's a story for another day.)
You know how sometimes you can be surrounded by lovely people yet still feel alone? Now is one of those times.
It's Thanksgiving, and I miss home.
hey. you. when we get back. let's steal someone's kitchen and bake a pumpkin pie. kay? :)
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