DANI

is back from Africa.
Holy freak.
This girl has been my best friend since 5th grade (that's 10 years people!) and was my roommate last fall/winter. She embarked on a mission to save the Ugandan people in May, and wasn't supposed to be home for 2 or 3 more weeks.
However.
This morning I got a phone call. The name was her's, and so was the face. Not thinking clearly, I answered, afraid it was one of her sister's and that Dani was in some sort of trouble over in Africa. I said, "Hello." And she goes, "Hey, Britt." She said something to the effect that she was home, to which I replied, "No, you're in Africa!" Anyway, she really IS home. And she came over to my apartment about 10 minutes later. I screamed, and attacked her, and then we talked for about 45 minutes. And I'll see her again tonight.
I love this girl, and am so glad she's home :)