Old friends and Birthdays

So I had dinner with an old friend last night. There's nothing like a good friend to get you back on track. My Birthday is in 12 days. I can't wait. If only I could have all my friends in one place, that would be the perfect birthday. That cliche saying is true, "You never know how much you love something until you've lost it." And thankfully I haven't lost any of my friends, but we don't get to visit as often as I would like, and I do miss them dearly.

I've been thinking more and more about how I'm ready to move on from this chapter of my life. Maybe move to another city and "start over". I feel as though I need it to find who I truly am. But that will come in God's timing I guess. I just get impatient.

My body is getting sick of this hot weather. I'm still pale, sweating all the time, and don't get to wear any scarves. This is no fun. Come on Fall. I'm ready for the colors to change, the wind to be crisp, and to break out those adorable coats out of my closet. But again, i'm impatient and it will come. Slowly but surely.

And I'm SOOO ready for this movie and a girls night...