Back from camp and I am in a house moving war zone with no bed. Ugh, this move just needs to be over with.
I leave for camp tomorrow, and all I know is that I definitely overpacked.
But watch, I’m going to forget something…
I love rain. I love rain. I love rain.
I am so proud to be from Oklahoma City.
I never thought I’d find myself saying that, but I can’t believe how far we’ve come.
I love this city!
So glad the Thunder are winning.
So not glad that my allergies are KILLING ME.
I had a much needed night full of taco bell, movies and venting with my best friend last night.
We are so fun… NOT.
But I wouldn’t have it any other way. She’s one of the few people I will truly miss last year amongst all of the fun and newness that is college.
Packing bags for camp and packing boxes for moving to a new house AND a college dorm. Camp is the only familiar thing out of the three.
Just call me the girl on the move.
Can you imagine no first dance, freeze-dried romance, five hour phone conversation, the best soy latte you have ever had and me.