Note to self: Thanksgiving traffic on I-5 during rush hour sucks balls hard. An hour and a half to get from Eugene to Corvallis. Three to get from Eugene to Salem. Lame. Next year, if possible, I'm taking the train. At least I got to sit next to a cute Asian-American guy who smelled really nice.
I haven't been home in a month. I've missed this place.
I haven't been home in a month. I've missed this place.