This semester has been a whirlwind of NEW. New job/New friends&coworkers/[upcoming] New HOME/internship/and car. I feel like I’ve barely had a second to breath and my head is filled with a jumble of uncertainty, excitement, anxiety, and fear.
SO. I hereby dedicate this spring break to 11 days of processing. Processing over coffeetalk and conversations/ bowls of cereal and long mornings.