So I guess that school is starting next Monday...who knew? Since I'm still totally in denial I'm getting to feeling very nostalgic, and I just can't help looking back at where I was exactly two years ago as a bright-eyed freshman getting my first of several BYU-Id's (the Cannon Center ate at least two of them)....
Meeting Rach and Bre-on the first day-and becoming best friends...
...and doing freshman things...
...and going places no freshman should go...
...and living where all freshman should live (I loved the dorms, they were a riot).
One year later we three simply loved playing house...
...and having a couch...
...and attending non-freshman wards where suddenly people are old and have real jobs (yikes!).
AND NOW...
I find myself in one of the happiest places I've been, with the best friend I've ever had, loving where I'm at and looking forward to what each new day brings. 