People—I start back to school on Monday. That’s in 6 days. What did I do this summer? Where did the time go? Every summer I feel the same way—like I didn’t do enough. I wasted too much time, watched too much trash TV, didn’t complete enough projects. Basically the end of summer makes me feel like a complete failure. I know that’s ridiculous, but that feeling creeps in every year. What do I do when I feel this way? I make a list and eat chocolate, obviously.
Those two are the best.
Bryant and I went to Kansas to celebrate the wedding of friends.
We celebrated our 6th year of marriage.
I hung out with the fam.
Dad takes s’mores very seriously.
We celebrated Bryant’s 30th birthday.
I painted our bedroom.
It’s so much better, right. Maybe I’ll take some non-iphone pics to share one day.
I spent a week in Tuscaloosa training for teaching AP classes.
I went to Hilton Head and Savannah with my mom and sisters.
My mom and sisters came up for a quick end of summer visit.
We did what we do best: shop for books and hide in the brush while waiting for a table at dinner.
I know the month just started, but I wanted to list what I’ve done so far.
I started a book club in my community.
I suppose I didn’t squander away the free time too much. It was a really great summer. I just want to do it all over again.