
I was home for ten days for thanks
giving and it went by WAY to fast. Sometimes I wonder how time can fly like that. I took tests, went out on dates, shopped, made angry bird cupcakes, slept, had doctors appointments, played with my family (I MISSED them!), hung out with friends (I have the best friend in the entire world), unpacked, repacked, hopped back on an airplane and I'm already back in Cali! I went home and it was like I never left, I simply picked up where I left off when I moved out of my house about a year and a half ago. T
hen I come back to Cali and pick up here where I left off here. There are still lunches to be made, kids to run to school and a baby to play with. Crazy, crazy life. I'm trying to learn to be patient. Being patient is so hard when there is so much I want to do... I feel like its one of those hurry up and wait things. Oh well. I have nineteen days left here in Cali then I'm moving home for good where I need to find a job, buy a car, go to school, regain a social life, and well be a very busy young women I suppose!






