eight, seven, six.....five.

there has been a whirlwind of "goodbye celebrations" this week.

i am exhausted.

but from things like laying by the pool,
dancing all night,
singing karaoke,
mini-road trips and
laughing so hard my belly is sore and tears rolled down my face.


now, i might have to start the packing process,
and try to figure out how in the world i'm gonna haul all my stuff to Austin
via Santa Rosa.