Jill,
You know, I really wish you were coming this weekend.  It would give
me something to look forward to tomorrow at work.  Mr. Denton is 
STILL talking about Rawley.  Like I need anymore reminders of the
fact that I'm here and R.A. is THERE...with you.  I seriously 
considered telling him to shut up today.  I didn't consider it for
too long since he's the one who hired me.  I'm resisting the urge 
to drive back to New Rawley this weekend. My parents brought my car 
on Tuesday.  Not that I need it for work.  Tuesday, even that seemes 
like forever ago.  I can't believe I've only been gone for a week.  
No, six days.  It seems longer.  What have you been doing?  Is your
first week of classes going well?  And, did you ever finish that 
painting you were working on?  I've been slowly making my way around
the Jill Gallery.  Your stuff is up everywhere.  It's totally like
living in an art museum.  Well, except with no obnoxious security 
guys taking away your soda.  Anyway, I'll call you sometime.  I'm 
just trying to hold off until I go into serious Jill withdrawls...
so, I'll call in ten seconds.  Just kidding, but I will call soon.
I miss you a lot.

lOvE
sCoUt