Over the last few months, I've spent less and less time blogging (which I know I will regret since lately this is the only thing that comes close to a journal) and I'm not really sure why I haven't found the time that I used to for this little online space of mine, but at least I'm making an attempt today, right?
So far, Summer has been a 10/10. A lot of reading, late night movies (or Twilight Zone episodes, Hulu has all 5 seasons online for free... holla!) and plenty of night games with friends. Last month we even convinced each other to make an all-nighter attempt, but we found that we could only last until about 5 AM. That was good enough for me.
There are too many things to catch up on, so I'll just say a few of the highlights have been seeing Mary Poppins (so good!), "streaking in Georgia" (this is another story for another day), turning 24 (I almost refuse to believe it!), and last but certainly not least: Max's impromptu One Direction/pandora/living room concert the other night, because yes, I scoured the internet for any tickets to see them in SLC ... but it was to no avail. Max is probably the only one who knows how sad this had made me, but luckily he's way cuter than Harry Styles.
Every summer I can count on those summer nights driving home with the windows rolled down and the radio as loud as I used to like it when I was in high school. Something about those drives after one long, sunny day outdoors and that's when I forget about all that I worry about. Chlorine hair, sunburned cheeks, and a stop by In & Out (I definitely made a mistake by choosing to live down the street from one!) Nights like these, and life is going my way.
