2 days...

I've been counting down the days for this weekend to final come. 

I'm ready for the new adventure of living in a new apartment complex.

With my new found confidence and openness{thank you waitress-ing}

I'm ready to take on Spring 2012 

This time coming home has been a major blessing. 

I was blessed with a decent job that has helped my confidence in meeting people immensely. 

It gave me the chance to prove that when I came home in 2011 

wasn't me. That was a miserable sick me. 

Now its a happy, funny, and random. I'm fun to be around. 

I've built stronger relationships with all of my family members. 

I learned how much of a pal I am instead of gal. {read more here} 

Trust me I'm learning. 

I really liked what my Bishop from my singles ward said to me last Sunday. 

At one point he had me crying because he was telling me about what wonderful girl I am. 

And most people know I just laugh that kind 

of thing off because I don't think its true. 

He gave me counsel I needed to hear.

I wish he could be my bishop in Rexy but alas that is not happening. 

I've learned how much I really hate the packing and unpacking of things. 

It stresses me out way to much.

I'm trying to tackle this madness + more.

I really don't realize what I have until I pack. Ah!

I hate it! Its to much change in 1 day. 

{The only picture I have from Easter. Supper Hot I know}