i'm to the point that i make to-do lists over, and over, and over again. just to make sure i'm remembering to do the basics, like drink coffee + grab breakfast.
and my notebooks are lists. lists of toiletries, electronics, clothes and weird, adult things like laundry soap... yuck. and it's okay and good. i'm learning to say no to buying every cute notebook + mug that crosses my path, because shampoo is actually more necessary than the before mentioned items, i guess.
and class lists, words like matriculation + learning who i am as an individual is all in this new, exciting curve. getting to the point where i have multiple forms of photo id to pick from, a wallet that has receipts falling out, keys to remember, schedule to manage + learning how to learn who it is the Lord has me to be.
and through all this was mt, to ga, back to mt, to ca, + back to mt. and long days on the road, lots of fast food, and grainy phone pictures because i guess having a full- size camera by your side while driving is frowned upon...
how are y'alls summers? fill me in and spare no sun-drenched details.