i went to jacksonville for some seminar type thingy, and then i was like well why don’t i just drive all the way home? (yeah, that makes sense, since you’re already 45 minutes into a 22 hour drive, why not just tackle the whole ride!) anyways once i got back to sullivan county for some reason i wasn’t driving my car anymore, but i was driving a tent, i know that sounds silly but yes i was driving a tent, and i don’t know how it was propelled because it didn’t have wheels, i suppose i was being pulled by some other vehicle in this tent? but i don’t remember any other outside force. anyways i was in narrowsburg by the river and everything was flooded and my tent was flooding but i was still like moving along the road, and then i was in my kitchen with someone and we were eating homemade red velvet cupcakes (which were divine) and then my mom got home and wasn’t that surprised to see me and i was like uhm i just drove home from florida and she was like yeah that’s a bit crazy won’t you be missing classes?