What I Would Do if Laura Was Here

Note; click to read a post with a similar theme, What I Would Do if my Sisters were Here Now

I'm lonely, damn it! My friends are in Edmonton, my sisters are in Edmonton, and now my dad is too. I'm left stranded here in New Brunswick.
The one ray of sunshine in my life in that respect is the knowledge that in just a few days, Laura will join me in this hellhole of angst and isolation and may be able to drag me out of my chasm of misery. This is what we're going to do the minute she walks in;

1. Swim, swim, swim. Swim swim. Swim.
2. I'm going to teach her some of the basics of archery, now that I actually know them.
3. We'll canoe, sail, and do all sorts of water-related activities.
4. We'll rappel down some rocks and quite possibly die.
5. We'll have dozens of writing parties. Maybe if I actually spend some time at writing blog posts, they'll be good.
6. Most nights will be spent talking about deep matters and sharing our angst. Almost every deep conversation I've had with my sisters has taken place late at night when we're too tired to have a filter.

Once she comes, I cling to the hope that the world will be bright and rosy once more.

Thanks for reading,

-Mark

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