No one reads this but me, but this is a good nostalgic blog for myself.
Last summer's no-shame care-free summer was also a success. I still find myself not wanting to plan things.
I didn't leave the nest in the fall, but I did in the winter. I guess it's not so much as leaving the nest, so much as making a new one.
I'm thankful that I can look at my life as a sit-com and not a drama. My roommates are tops, my location is key, my friends are the greatest.
This summer's goal is to enjoy all these things and not half-ass anything. Like last summer, everything is in gold and white (wine, at least).
This year, this summer, I'll mean it.
'Til next year.
