So much to do...

Tomorrow is my last full day in Colorado, and then on Tuesday I fly back to Minnesota on a 10:20am flight. I am, once again, completely torn about the situation. This trip has been so amazing. I love every second that I get to spend with my family. It has been the perfect break. I am also so excited to see Luke. I have missed him SO much. I am also excited to start the new semester, I know weird right? I am just so pumped to have a fresh start, and to work my butt off this semester. Plus, I'm excited about the classes I am taking this semester. I have all of these emotions running through my head right now. It's a tad annoying because all I really want to do is relax and enjoy my second to last evening here with my family and my best friend.

I've also started thinking about all of the stuff I need/want to do before the semester begins on the 11th. I've started making lists. It's something I do quite often. You can find my lists everywhere. On paper post-its. On electronic post-its. In my planner. In my notebooks. In my...oh, and apparently here in my blog. Pathetic, right? Anywho...the list consists of bills that need to be paid, supplies I need for the semester (notebooks, books, etc), and things such as clean the apartment and purchase a semester workout pass. It probably isn't as much as it seems, but it's just something I do NOT want to deal with right now. Blah...Did I mention I miss my boyfriend? Because I really, really, really do. I'm still waiting for my New Year kiss.

Aside from all of this "stuff" I need to do, today was a very relaxing day. As lame as it sounds, I did absolutely nothing productive. I watched the Vikings whoop the Giants, took a gloriously long nap, and watched Under the Tuscan Sun (one of my favorites), all with my family. It's kind of what we do, but hey, at least we are spending time together. I'm greatful.

I also thought I should tell everyone about the dilemma/argument that I had with my nail polish. Yes. You read correctly. My nail polish. Here is what happened. I bought really pretty blue polish. I wanted to use it, problem was that I had orange stuff on. I tried to find nail polish remover. I did. It was old, and didn't work. I gave up and painted over the orange. I failed. I got pissed. I screamed. For real. Megan laughed at me, and according to my dad I had a conniption. Megan told me to breathe, and reminded me that it is just nail polish. Megan was kind enough to take it off for me. I re-did them. They turned out nice. Then....I smudged one on a bowl. I'm pretty sure that this led to more screaming. The end.

I'm so sorry if you are still reading this right now. Thanks. :)

Ok, but I have something really important to do right now...I'm going to ask my dad to make me one of these:

(a homemade iced cappucinno)

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