My last day of work was today… ( or I guess yesterday ).
It is such an odd sadness. I am so exhausted that I cannot help but be relieved that I don’t have to get up at 5:00 am and stay up ’till midnight consistently, but my co-workers and regulars have become a kind of very informal family. At the beginning of the summer, I decided that in order to stay alive, I would need to sincerely befriend the people I spend my days with, and it has happened. I will miss them. (And before I know it, I will be back!)

Tomorrow will be my last day of salsa lessons, and the next day I move out of our beautiful house on Sherburn. After that, there are only 4 days ’till I fly.
Oh, and I turn 21 today! If anyone wants to come to a super fun party, there will be one on the fifth at my house. I have been asking people to bring one of the following:
-food
-wine
-beer
-a friend
-themselves
-a good attitude
I think if everyone brings one of these, it will be a pretty good time.

COUNTDOWN TO LANDING: approx. 8 days