Good Times

Last Friday Kelly and I met up with a couple of my college friends and some of their friends. It was a lot of fun, for a moment it made me miss college a bit (although I never did any of that stuff in college, so it shouldn't). Seven of us ended up staying in one hotel room, and while a couple of the guys were wrestling with Kelly and I to make us stay (instead of driving an hour home), we made quite a bit of noise. The next morning we realized just how thin the walls were after we heard the neighbor sneeze. While marveling at how we hadn't gotten in trouble the night before, there was a knock at the door - the manager, who chewed us out for being so loud. When he came back later to make sure we hadn't broken anything, he kind of laughed about it but told us to be quieter next time. We all felt so bad, we were just in the moment and forgot where we were. So if any of our neighbors happen to be reading this, we deeply apologize!

After driving back home, though, I realized how much I love my life right now. After college, I was so afraid I wouldn't have such an awesome group of friends, and I figured it was all downhill from there. Now I realize that although those friends were great, we've all moved on and I've found even better friends (in a different way). There are so many people around here I care about a lot, and I don't want to go back to college. I don't want to go back to my old life. Sure, there are things I wish would happen in my life right now, but I'm enjoying the ride. I love it here and I love life! :-) Wow, that's cheesy...but true.