I can’t deny it to myself anymore. I am lactose intolerant.
It’s been 3 years so I was nervous when a friend’s friend asked me to pepper with him. Aside from the fact that I’m incredibly out of shape and can’t play for long, I had lots of fun :) the muscle memory is still there! volleyball has given me a reason to get back into shape.
whether or not that will actually happen is a different matter.
The worst part of holding the memories is not the pain. It’s the loneliness of it. Memories need to be shared.
Finished my job as a TA on Friday, finished my EMS class today. I can finally say I am free!
I have five days of vacation with my Godmother before I return for two weeks of painfully boring RPL training, and then school begins.
Packing up my apartment now. I’m so excited to leave!