Yesterday, I packed up my massive pile of laundry, stuffed it into a bookbag and my basket, and headed home. When I got there, I pulled into the driveway and "whoa, hello", there's a familar car parked in the circle. I haven't seen that black Jeep in ages. I grabbed my clothes from my back seat, walked through the back door and into the laundry room. In the middle of tossing my whites into the washing machine, a voice yells out "Hey [Adio], you forgot to shut the garage door!" I quietly peek around the corner and she jumps back, "you scared the shit out of me." I smiled, looking at the mischevious grin on my brother's face. SHEEEEEEE'S BAAAAACK!!!!! I'm so excited! I think she spent the week at my parents' place, which is so cool. I hope this means they're back together. I so missed her dude, she gets my brother out of the house and into bar hoppin again. I'm so excited she's back. YEA!!!!