9 complete days left in Tallahassee.
12 days until my brother will move into my room.
I am so excited to read so many books in Africa.
26 days until I leave for Peace Corps orientation in VA.
28 days until I will be on my way to Dakar, Senegal.
After 22 years, 8 months, and 13 days of life… I learned that the word candid means open, blunt and sincere… not hidden, covert or deceitful. Learn something new everyday.
I just realized that I am almost 23 and that kind of blew my mind.
Dogs that sleep like this are my favorite:
This was one of the most satisfying things I’ve eaten in a while. GF peanut butter cupcake.
I have no motivation to put any of my clean laundry away because I know I am just going to have to pack it up or give it away within the next week.
In less than a month I am going to be living on another CONTINENT.
Seriously considering getting a (or two) tattoo(s) before I leave. Mom, if you read this, don’t disown me. Dad, if you read this… don’t tell Mom.
My stomach hurts. I know why. It was my fault. That’s so annoying.
There are only two things that make me the least bit sad/apprehensive about going to Senegal for 27 months. 1) I will miss out on a lot of really great things happening in the lives of my family and friends. 2) Having a disease that can adversely affect my digestive system may not be very much fun in a third world country where toilets don’t exist.
Nitrous Oxide is quite possibly the most wonderful compound besides O2 and H2O.