Dear Summer Vacation

Dear Summer Vacation,

I truly did love you. Thank you for teaching me how to perpetually wear bum clothes, abandon daily routines (somewhat), not wear makeup, enjoy eating whenever I wanted, read a little, live out of a carry-on bag, lather on sunscreen, live a double life between Cpep/Cville, stay up way too late, grow in love for others, and sit comfortably in a chair by the pool.

I look at my week ahead on iCal. It's packed as tight as sardines. I just emailed someone and said the only opening I had for a meeting was 7-8 AM on Tuesday.

See you in 9 months! Keep in touch!

Sincerely,

Anni

Moral of the Story: Adios Summer! until we meet again...