Tomorrow I go home for the first time in almost exactly 9 months.
A lot can happen in 9 months.
Well… a lot besides that can happen in 9 months.
According to my calculations, a 23 to 24-year old (because someone can have a birthday in 9 months) can:
Go through 1 Costco pack of toilet paper
Go through 1 container of shampoo/conditioner (Don’t call me dirty. I promise I bathe regularly)
Go through 1 Costco-sized bottle of vanilla extract (I promise I didn’t eat all the baked goods myself)
Start a job and start to feel slightly more confident at said job
Run two 5Ks and (almost) start to enjoy running (Shh! I didn’t say that aloud)
Master Crow Pose (Bonus: without breaking nose or face planting into floor)
Find a “groove”
Hang pictures up on your apartment walls (This is only noteworthy because, shamefully, it took almost 9 months to do this)
Start dating someone.
Well, that can technically take 24 years.
(I look forward to sharing more details with all 5 of my blog readers when I see you in person in the coming week)
This has been an incredible, exciting, life-changing 9 months. I am so thankful!
Merry Christmas!
4 comments:
:) :) :)
p.s. I'm glad to know I'm not the only one who has a hard time hanging pictures on walls.
DATING SOMEONE??? all right, this definitely calls for a date when you're home. :)
Doesn't any one care that I made a Costco pack of toilet paper last me 9 months??
;-)
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