Monday: Blake.
Actually this picture was taken Saturday. But Monday was Mindy's birthday and boy-oh-boy was that a hoot. We, (Marissa, Myself, Mindy, & Blake) all drove to Sally's to pick up some fresh polish. She chose a pastel blue, and Marissa and I...well we had a tough time. It was a toss up between "Naked", or "Jamaican out."We chose Naked. And my toes are loving it.
Tuesday: Partyin' Partyin' Yeah!
Connor made cupcakes for me. I would like to think it's because I'm awesome, but I think he made them more for my goodbye party then anything else. Mixed feelings about leaving. One side of me wants to jump with joy, "No more waking up at 4:30!" The other half wants to curl up in a ball and cry till the 7 seas dry up. When I gave my speech at the party, I was not expecting to get so emotional. But in the end, my stomach was left in knots, and my eyes glazed with tears.
Wednesday: Whole-Kitten-Kabootle.
I'm jealous of her ability to sleep anywhere, in any position. Sleep is one thing my body is lacking. Maybe I'll catch up on 3 months worth tomorrow? Nah. Ashley's coming to town. You know what that means. No sleep. I wouldn't have it any other way. =)
"Goodnight Moon, and Goodnight you.
When you're all that I think about, all that I dream about.
How'd I ever breathe without.
A goodnight kiss, from Goodnight you
The kind of hope they all talk about--
The kind of feeling we all sing about--
Sit in our bedroom and read aloud,
Like a passage from Goodnight Moon" ~Goodnight Moon By: Go Radio
I've been re-obsessing with Go Radio all this week.
Along with Mayday Parade and Every Avenue.
"When you tell me I'm a wreck, you say that I'm a mess, how could you expect anything less?
You latched onto me then cried that I strung you along." ~Tell Me I'm A Wreck By: Every Avenue
"When you're alone, do you think of me? And my diamond rings thrown out to sea.
And when you love, do you love for me? Like harmony, a never ending dream.
Oh well, oh well. I still hope for the best.
Say goodbye and send me off with a kiss, farewell.
And I promise I'll be just as strong as I can be.
Maybe you could get some sleep...tonight." ~Oh Well, Oh Well By: Mayday Parade
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