So yesterday I came home for the weekend. It was an eventful ride with Steph and Steve, well mainly the conversation was, but it’s all good. Today I woke up in my own bed. It’s such an amazing feeling to be in your own bed and wake up in your own room. There’s no shouting in the hall like in college, its just quite, its perfect. I got to hang out with my BFF today too. We went shopping at the mall. It was just like the good old days. Funny how I refer to stuff from last year as the “good old days”. Maybe it’s because it seems so long ago and college is so much different from high school. Oh well, next year Ashley will room with me and it will be awesome. I really cannot wait, because there will be no more walking in the cold to I-house…all I’ll have to do is ride an elevator. Everytime I come home it seems like I belong here less and less…not that it’s necessarily a bad thing. I still like to come home from time to time and see everyone and it’s always a good time, but I have more things to do and more people to hang out with at Toledo.
And tomorrow I’m going back to Toledo in time for the Super Bowl. Go Carolina!!