Tallahassee-Boston

I hate air conditioning. I always feel nauseous and too cold. It's that uncomfortable, fake cold that sits on top of my skin. As if I was wearing a soaking wet polyester skin suit.
If it wasn't for the A/C I'd love airports - terminals. I enjoy them.

TLH (Tallahassee Airport) is quaint, roomy and comfortable - even with the A/C. It's not busy - it is after all in Tallahassee, Florida. I'm on my way to Boston. Stopping in Miami first, where Luis said he'd come see me. How that's going to work, I'm not sure. I'm slightly paranoid of leaving the gate.

Returning to Boston before law school starts is exciting. It might prove to have been a bad idea emotionally. I'll spend the rest of the summer wishing I were in Boston and not being able to concentrate. Or I'll have gotten my fill - hopefully, the sweetness will override the bittersweet aftertaste of graduation.

I miss my kitten. We got a second one - all black. She is the sweetest, most adorable, most affectionate, beautiful cat I have ever had. She is also extremely smart. I miss her already - and I haven't even been out of the house for 3 hours already. We're calling her Mina or Minna.