The Turning Of Pages

So its 9:30pm on a Friday night and this is the first time that I've taken a breather all day. All week, really. What was I up to, you ask? Ahh I don't know, just a whole lot of making a mess, giving myself bruises and saying goodbyes. Yep ladies & gents, I moved myself out of my dorm today! Its amazing how much stuff we humans have, isn't it? I had an entire box filled with wires. Just for things. And a whole little tub devoted to my nail polish collection. I mean..

Anyhoo, the picture on the left is in the midst of packing(ish) and the one of the right is my "everything fit in my teeny car!" face. Like we're talkin' a fridge and everything. Sara and I should be pro dorm mover outers. Ya think there's a major for that?!

Saying goodbye to my little school was bittersweet. I won't be living in Fredericksburg again until 2014! I know I have a lot of exciting things coming up in the next few months, but leaving campus was sad nonetheless. Sara and I got a little teary thinking about all of the good (and not so good) memories that happened in our used-to-be cozy little home. A moment was taken, hugs were given, and I was on my way.

As much as I love being home, its a little strange. My brain is still in finals mode. I feel like I should be studying for a test, not thinking about the fact I'm going to an amusement park with my family tomorrow. (Hehe YAY.)

Here's to the next chapter.