T - 2 Days

This has hit me like a ton of bricks. I feel bitter-sweet about moving away from what I have come to know as my home. I started my life in Logan seeking independence, freedom and new experiences. I got a full dose of all of those three things and so much more! Did I make mistakes? Yes. Did I change? Yes. Were there times I wanted to quit? Yes. Do I regret the journey? No. I have truly grown up here.

From August 2007 to March 2009 I. . .

- have bottomed out my car more than I thought possible. I cringe everytime I turn off of Main Street.

- saw more dudes who tan and shave their legs than should ever be allowed!

- had my heart broken

- mended that broken heart

- became a pretty darn good bowler (198 is my highest score to date. . . watch out PBA!)

- lived with roommates who are now my bestest friends

- lived completely on my own

- fell in love with The Spaghetti Factory

- attained a college degree with a 4.0 GPA

- learned that there is no place like home

Even though I am clicking my heels together to get me back, I will always look back to my life in Logan and smile.

Jumpin' on the Band Wagon

Never in my life have I heard of 'blogging'. . . that is until I started work at Conservice. My coworkers introduced me to what I know will become my drug of choice. Internet communication has never been my fortay. Hands down, I prefer a convo via phone or take a friend out to lunch to catch up on the latest news, gossip, funny occurances, and heartache. Now that I will be moving over 400 miles away from all the friends I have made in Logan, I need the perfect way to keep in touch! Thanks my fellow bloggers. . . this is going to be FUN!