29 days to my life's end

Tomorrow is August.  How did that happen?  With the ending of a terribly long winter, I think I may have gone into summer with my hopes too high.  I feel like it's over and it never began.

With that said, there are officially 29 days left of summer, because in 29 days I start classes.  I think I'm too old for school. 

This is how I feel at the thought of working nearly full time and taking three classes and never seeing any of my friends for the next two years...

I just got instagram too as you can see.  Thanks to my cousins Adie and Linda for introducing me to a whole new universe.  I don't know how to share the photos with anyone though. Ha.

In an attempt to not focus on how summer is almost over, I will end this post by saying this...

For the next 29 days I will make the most of summer and will probably sleep very little.

I will run when it's dark and go to the beach on the weekends.

I will drink summer beers.

I will sit on my porch.

I will make smoothies and drink iced coffee.

You will never hear me complain about the humidity, because every time I feel sweat dripping down my bare legs I think of winter and long underwear and freezing my ass off.

Ok maybe that was more than you wanted to know.  The dripping sweat I mean.