l do not know why, but going to Utah is bringing out a case of depression that otherwise seems unfathomable in my normal life. Maybe it is because going there reminds me of the naive and stupid little girl that I have been and that I still continue to be.
Also, I miss Knightley already. I think that little dog is my happiness elixer.
Today the Mitford sister that seems the most relatable to me is Pam.