It took me until summer is almost over to feel ok, to be able to stand back and look at everything that's seemed so big to me, and just laugh. This place is ridiculous, and I know that. I'm happy.
Ya, everyone's said it. Its been a weird fucked-up summer. But there's a month to go, and this is my last summer here (and Tomas's) so let's make it count. Go big or go home.
Tomas and I are hosting a viking-themed going away camp-out. More details to come.