Since I've been in college, I've had the craziest sleep patterns. Wake up at 1 PM, go to bed at 4 AM. Now that I have to wake up for work, I have to get back to a normal sleep pattern. Blah. No more 3AM bedtimes for me.
I really want to buy a Vineyard Vines tote bag. I don't have anything VV and I think that should change. I think I'll end up buying this one:
I'm definitely a fan of anchors. I have a pair of wellies, flip-flops, and now I need a tote.
I've got a work meeting tomorrow to get my hours straight. Yay!
So I have finished my freshman year of college. It went by so fast. I'm really happy to be having a good three month long break from school work. I should start working really soon. I need to; I'm pretty much broke.
It's really nice being home. I got to see my best friend from here. We spent a good hour sitting in my room reading old letters from our sophomore year of high school. I haven't laughed so hard in a while. It was great. It was a bit weird seeing her at first, just because life has changed us. We are both a bit older, wiser (maybe not), and smarter. I am really hoping that this summer will be great.
Oh, and a new countdown is starting...
8 days-- until my friends from school come down to visit!!!
Growing up Southern is a privilege really. It's more than where you're born - it's an idea, a state of mind that seems to be imparted at birth. It's more than loving fried chicken, high school football, and country music. It's being hospitable, being devoted to porches and sweet tea, and each other. We don't become Southern...We're born that way.
I'm definitely a fan of anchors. I have a pair of wellies, flip-flops, and now I need a tote. 