Who needs clothes anyway?

So this week has been rough for me to say the least. After Sunday night's goodbye dinner, the reality that I'm leaving started sinking in... I started packing up everything on Monday morning, but instead of feeling relived that I had started and that I was getting somewhere...this is where I got:

No where.
So I sat in my room wondering one how I acquired so many clothes and two how the heck I was ever going to fit all my stuff in one huge suitcase and one snowboarding bag and then I realized that the Eagles were playing the Redskins and I, all of the sudden, realized the great need for me to watch this football game even though I don't really like either of these teams. And then I made some phone calls and decided it was time for bed...theres always tomorrow, right??

Tuesday, errand day.
I think everything that could have possibly gone wrong today went wrong. I am still not packed and I found out that bringing a third suit case costs an extra $80, and did I mention my one suitcase is over 50lbs? Which means I have to re pack it. After every errand I ran I had to hold back tears because all I could think about was I'm leaving and I have too many clothes.

So instead of being rational, I felt sorry for myself ....I went and got a pedicure.
And then I turned on Oprah. I have to say it was an annoying episode...way to kick me when I'm down, Oprah.

Farewell Delaware

So last night me and 20 of my closest friends ventured to the Casablanca Restaurant for my birthday for the third year in a row. The only difference this year, was that it was a going away party as well and the last time I will see some of my friends for a long time. We had fun, and I have to mention that we were the most obnoxious guests they have ever had.. throwing grapes, screaming and laughing so loudly the other guests were starring. In fact, this was the first time they didn't finish the meal (they "forgot" the tea) I think just to get us out sooner.

Here are some pictures of the best night ever.



Presents that made me cry in the middle of the restaurant....yes, that green duck is the one and only Sherman.

THE restaurant

Last year's belly dance performance

This year's belly dance performance

Some cool people

Thriller

So tomorrow when I'm a little bit more rested, I will post sopme wonderful pictures of my wonderful goodbye/birthday party at casablanca..but until then I want to share this video with the world. I don't understand it, but I love every second of these little orange men and bless their dancin hearts.

freak out

So Haley suggested that I create this blog for her to keep up with my life while i am so far away...she may be the only person who ever reads it, but thats okay.
Speaking of Haley, we just returned form our sweet new england road trip. check out our pictures...

Mets game

Ben and Jerry's!!!

Haley and me on Lake Champlain Vermont

Fred in Maine


LIFE IS GOOD