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Feeling 22-- Well 20

March 14, 2016

Today is my first official day as an adult and it's been insane. I feel like I've been running around like a chicken with my head cut off all day.

With all the school work I have to do, ministry meetings, class, studying, papers, and trying to fit in meals and socializing there aren't enough hours in a day. However, I will say that I couldn't ask for a better day.

As busy as I am, I also realize how incredibly lucky I am to have all the people in my life who care about me. Yesterday the short one, the hare, my oboe sister, my little sister and fluffette all planned a day for me once I drove back to school.

While I was freaking out about not knowing what was going on, I realized that they had done something and didn't tell me. The question was what. They took me bowling (which I'm awful at). Then we had tacos and exploding Dr. Pepper, Doritos and kittens. I had so many laughs with them and couldn't have asked for a better way to spend my night.

While today is fully of craziness, I realize that I have people to go through the craziness with me. I haven't decided how I feel about adulthood yet but I've only been at it for 16 hours. How much worse can it get?

I'm 16 hours in. How far are you?

xoxo,
Em

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