So, I've been back in America for about 80 hours now, and it feels real weird. My brain's a bit dead, so I'm going to launch right into this week's bits. Oh! and I had an idea: to add a food snapshot to these posts. Maybe this doesn't make sense outside of my brain, but I was thinking if I have a selfie, a list, a food and a song, that makes "s.l.f.s." which basically translates to "selfie s(unday)." ...right? Let's go with it.
A bird's eye view of my lap during the fire ceremony at Camp Rocky Top.
This week I'm glad I've got:
1. My family and Mexican restaurants.
2. Friends to hug me and text me and to help me pack my car and repot a cactus.
3. Rezlife, RA training and the smell of Massey.
4. Kickass coworkers.
5. The opportunity to drive a car with the windows down and the music blasting.
The last fries I ate in Utrecht on my final European evening.
The uplifting/optimistic vibe of the end of this song coincided perfectly with the arrival of my plane in Nashville. I'm glad it was the last tune of my travels.
xoxo//hc
1 comment:
Glad you are home !
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