One Week!

Until my mom is here.
And I'm done with my job. (which i love a lot, and am going to miss)

I'm starting to get all nostalgic. I'm excited to go back to Utah, and I'm sad to be leaving California. I love it here, but I guess I just don't love it enough..call me crazy! I guess I'm just a Utah girl. I always seem to go back!

I can't wait for my mom to come, she always cooks the best food, and she cuddles me at night. I know..lame, right? But seriously, who doesn't love cuddling with their mom? I know you're never too old for it! I was thinking at Thanksgiving, "This is my first home cooked meal since the end of September when my mom visited California." I just don't have that cooking gene in me anywhere!

I wish my room would pack itself. I'm sick of moving. I've packed twice, but this past summer I lived at my grandma's house, and my parent's house. I lived out of a suitcase for over a month. I hope I actually stay at my apartment for longer than 6 months. Maybe I'll just keep everything in boxes, because whenever I get settled I have to leave again. I can't stay in one place too long.

I can't wait to start school! I have been looking forward to it since October. I think it makes me sound smarter when I tell people I'm going to start college in January. I feel like I'm really starting to accomplish my goals. (except that blasted weight loss one...it's never going away.)

Well, here's the end of my late night thoughts. Sorry to crowd your google reader wiht my nothings.