say goodbye

one final to go
gotta clean the house
get a job
move out

rejoice

19 no longer

My thoughts on turning 20, growing up, moving out of OV, life, etc - in no particular order:

1. my apartment- i will miss intimacy that allows for such irreverence and raw honesty.  

2. i look forward to making theatre.  yes, i will make theatre.  there, i said it.

3. isn't it sad that nothing really changes when you turn 20?  oh well, there's always next year.

4. can 6 women really live together?

5. of course they can.  i hope.

6. and God is still Jehovah Jireh.

7. i really enjoy being the age i am.  really.  i'm glad to be young and i can't wait to be old.

8. chocolate chip pancakes have never tasted as good as they did this morning at 7:42 am.

9. i miss my family.  it's an ache of the heart that feels deep and rich, and it throbs a little when the 5 year old says "i love you" through the phone.

10.  i love saraZ's onion painting in the basement of the library.  i want to buy it from her and put in my house.

11. i am happy.  

12. i am content.