Dear Tash

Dear Tash,
I hate starting out letters. I find it the most awkward thing ever. I don't know why, but it's like...I could start every single letter with the word "well". I do that in my journal every night. I miss journaling. I left it in NL and I'm sure I could just write in another book, but I like my journal back home. Do you journal? It's really good for you apparently. I find it helps with my anxiety a lot.
Anywho! I hope your holidays are going wonderfully well. I hope you're getting lots of fresh snow in the mountains. We're sure getting a ton of it here. I don't know if I enjoy it or not. Guess it depends on the day. I really like the snow and all, but I'd rather be snowboarding or able to do something in it rather than be sore and grumpy. I went skidooing a little bit at the farm on Friday and got stranded out there because of the weather. It was fun though.
I'm glad that we've stayed in contact over the years. It's nice to be able to come home once a year and see a friend who you might not talk to everyday, but when you see them it's like you did talk to them everyday. It's a good kind of relationship. I mean it'd be nice to be closer, but at least we're still in touch. I really hope you enjoy this last semester and find something once you get out of school. I'm sure all the schools will want someone as charismatic and lovely as you. You're so bubbly and happy all the time it'll work out well for you. You'll be a great influence on the kids. I know it might be tough with some of these teachers you've had to work with and are working with now, but just think...you'll be in their position one day and be bossing around some education student. I can't wait to be a professor haha. Sometimes I wonder if our profs even remember what it's like being a student, but now I'm kind of at the point that I'm just bitter and will give my students all the readings and homework too. That's mean of me...but it might happen.
Well 2014 is almost upon us and I'm wrapping up my last few days here. I wish I could have seen you again, but alas it will not happen. I hope you have fun ringing in the new year and enjoy your time in the mountains. I'm certainly jealous.
Love you.
Sincerely,
Yvette