my roommate sent me that absolutely precious care package with all the coloring books and tea things and the old people across the street from Rome sent me a giant strawberry cheesecake (which unfortunately I haven’t been able to touch) and my Nana brought me more history books and my Grandma brought me a bouquet of dyed flowers and my appointed psuedo-godfather just brought me a dozen roses. I really hate flowers but when somebody hands over the money to buy you a dozen roses just because, it feels like something.  The very very BEST thing though is that my baby brother a.k.a twin lost a tooth and he cleaned it off and put it in a plastic bag and left it for me. I think it’s a mandibular first molar but I’ll have to wait until he comes home from his friend’s house to check.