.he's gone home.

Andrew just left, and the space seems a little empty. Having him up here was fun, though I'm almost positive that he suffered from some sort of culture shock at York. Going from a small highschool to the (3rd?) largest university in Canada has got to be a stretch. He behaved well, got along good with my friends, and all that. Yesterday we took Chris Jardin out to lunch at Fressen...yes, that glorious vegan spot. Chris spent part of the time muttering, "I like to eat meat..."
Last night, we did homework with Conor, and I got the chance to hang out with him after Andrew went to bed. I had missed him. As much as I'd like to bring Andrew up here again (and my friends echo that thought) he saw a lot of things that I, as a big sister, would have preferred him not to. It's York. That'll happen. I love my little brother dearly. Some of my friends thought he was older than me... Sometimes I hate being only 5'7".