I begin my senior year tomorrow.  It does not feel daunting or anything, I am just really going to miss crocheting and lounging without guilt. 

I completed one out of the two goals I had for break.  I remodeled my kitchen and dining room and painted my bedroom.  I did not study one lick of my LSAT's.  Ugh.  But I am the queen of procrastination and still manage to kick ass, so I am not really concerned.  I suppose studying will be my Spring Break goal.

Our winter has yet to get below 20 degrees.  I like it.  A lot.  But I know we're all going to get what is coming to us very soon.  And I suppose to won't mind a snowy Galinburg trip.  We leave in just three weeks.

Two weeks after Tennessee, I am going to LA to the Ellen show.  I have never really spent much time in California.  Minus the one time we had a 12 hour layover and flight switch from San Fransisco to Oakland and some crazy van/cab driver sped so damn fast I thought I was going to die, picked up his girlfriend in the ghetto, and swung through the Jack in the Box drive thru where a crack head was hunched beneath the window.  Minus that.



My Christmas break was super fun.  I feel like the three week break was really two months.  I lounged a lot.  It was most ideal.  I am trying to soak in these last few hours of boredom.  It just feels so nice.