life with no school.

So, I have been done with school for awhile now... and there are still times during the weekend where I have these, "oh shit, I have to work on my thesis or do my homework" moments... It's happened the past two Sunday's, when I have spent all day in my pajamas reading by my coy pond or playing video games. It has been so nice to not have school; I am catching up on reading for fun, enjoying life, and SLEEP. There were so many nights, so many weeks, so many months of me hardly sleeping, and now I sleep so peacefully and soundly.

All I do now is work, which is great because I only work 32 hours a week, get a three day weekend, and never spend time outside of work on the computer. I have been working too hard and too much lately, making it impossible for me to stay on top of things like talking to family, talking to friends, etc. The people I talk to the most are the people are work with cause I have to talk to them.

I have also been spending a lot of time with someone near and dear to my heart, as they are leaving Saturday morning for a month. It's gonna be sad, but I am sure they will have a blast. Going to Barcelona, Portugal, and then England... doesn't sound too shabby. But, alas, after spending almost every weekend together, and a day or two during the week together, it will be hard to -not- have that anymore. It's been an awesome five months, and even though there will be a month of hardly talking and not seeing each other, July 15th might be my most favourite day. And something to look forward to. While they are gone, I plan on filling my life with hikes, adventures, and hanging out with other friends. It will all be ok. And I want the to have a blast, but it doesn't mean I can't be a little sad.

There really is nothing to report; my life is pretty boring. Ever since I have moved, I spend all my free time reading outside or just sitting outside. It's so nice -not- to do anything as soon as I leave work. This is my life from now on... no more school. At least not for a few years.

I have an itching to open a B&B in England. Ugh. I miss that place.