Greetings

Dear Humans, aliens, intelligent animals that can read, and robots

I am about to make a long journey in the direction of that way. It shall be dangerous because the highway if full of vengeful cowboys that seek to harm cars. I am not afraid for my safety but I do worry about No Name Panda. I might have to leave him in the arctic for safe keeping. However, I worry that leaving him would be cruel. I shall keep you posted on this long dangerous journey.

Love all and always,
Marie Elizabeth

The No Name Panda drama

I was leaving Wisconsin. Not forever but for six weeks. But I was leaving. The cold killed my soul and I couldn't survive anymore. I packed up a bag of laundry to be done and a book bag for my adventure.

The next day I started looking for No Name Panda and he was no where to be found. I cleaned my entire dorm. Spotless. But No Name Panda was not to be found. So I packed my car and went forward looking for adventure. Yet, my mind could rest—where was No Name Panda.I started to become fearful. Did I leave him in a class, in a final, or at a study group? I drove away from Wisconsin with a heavy heart. Two hours later I make a stop in Illinois to wash clothing and bedding. All of the sudden out of my laundry bag pops No Named Panda.

Now I know I should punish No Name Panda for hiding from me. I was so worried. But I can't. I am so happy to see him that I am rewarding him by taking him to Florida with me.

Pretty new shoes

My Day in Pictures

 red panda went to my final with me

 I kissed red panda

 red panda looked into my eyes and I knew it was love

Christmas!

No Name Panda

Goodbye

I have never been good with goodbyes. I believe that everywhere you go you leave a piece of yourself behind. I also believe when you meet people you give them a piece of you. So when you say goodbye to someone it is saying goodbye to yourself. Then if that person dies, so does a piece of yourself.

Recently I lost a family member... so I have been a bit sad. Crying without the prompt of a duracell commercial. Just a little.

But I'm not sure how to really process this. I want to say there is a better place, but I don't believe it.

So All I really have to say is....

 goodbye, Aunt. I know with your death a piece of me dies, but I still carry a piece of you.