I’ll be waiting.
I’m looking forward to it. I just hope you’re patient.
Absolutely. Meet me down at the beach tomorrow at eleven, alright?
Perfect I will see you then!
You’ll live you just won’t want to move, or do just about anything for the next couple of days.
Maybe I’ll get out on the water tomorrow, I’m not sure.
Does this mean I get my surfing lesson soon?
Umhmm. I spent days in my room not wanting to leave my bed because of the state I was in. So have fun.
Well, I went from Miami to California for Training then Afghanistan and I don’t really know what I would count as my home anymore. My home is wherever my boots are on the ground at the time.
That is a nice way to think of it I guess. It sounds a little lonely though.
Blame Cameron, he got me sick.
Home was Miami.
Was? I may not be in Paris, this might be my home for now but I’d still say Paris is my home.
Awh, Izzy. I feel bad that I wasn’t there like I usually am. Mushroom soup it is. A movie marathon sounds heavenly. I miss you.
Okay I will get some popcorn as well, plain popcorn in soup is really good! And you can choose the first film.
Because your little brother had no idea you were sick! I’m sorry, Izzy. Can I get you anything now?
I was hiding in my room till I felt well enough to leave. Well you could come by and bring me some mushroom soup… We could have a movie session.