Time to breathe.

I finished this semester off on a good note. I finished my paper, I got a 48/50 on my written test and a 199/200 on my exam. Couldn't be happier. All this worry is off my shoulders.
I just felt too anxious. I kept putting it off and finally just had to throw my hands up and tackle it.

I feel like I've been finding the most mundane things in my life to get excited over-
I got happy when I received mail. Someone told me I did a good job on our last photo shoot and I just wanted to hug them for just acknowledging the fact I put my all into it. I made flan last night for the first time in 10 months and it was.. the best thing ever.
And out of pure curiosity I tried on my skinny jeans that have been hiding in my dresser for two years. Oh snap. They fit.

I found myself making last minute plans with an old co worker from LA who was in Palm Springs for the weekend last night and ended up at Spencers. It felt like even though we were in the middle of the desert, we were still laughing and drinking like we were back in LA. The best last minute, midnight booze sesh.

I feel now that even though I'm slammed with work from now until Feb., I have so much free time with that one class under my belt. There are a lot of roads and options I want to pursue, so we'll see. A lot of places I want to go. A lot of mini roadtrips to take my dog on.

This weather is really making me home sick. All the fog and cold. Makes a girl miss it.