One month.

( rough. discharge day. which meant happy hearts)

It's been one month ago today since our life was turned completely upside down -- but today isn't a day to dwell on -- It's a day to celebrate the fact that Daddy is still here to celebrate his BIRTHDAY. I'm so glad that his pain ceased so he could enjoy this day. Happy Birthday, sweet Daddy! I love you too much and can't wait for your NEXT birthday! 

School starts back on Thursday. My heart is definitely sad. I'm a senior-- which usually means excitement and the best year of your life and blah blah blah but -- in all honesty, I'm not too thrilled. I want the last half of my summer back ... && I have way too many things that need to be done before then. Three days just isn't enough. I only have three classes and should get out around eleven everyday. I'm just not ready to give up my lazy days and pajamas. && definitely not looking forward to uniforms and endless amount of homework . . but I'll try to make the best of it. 

That's pretty much all I have to say today. I'm not in the blogging mood and don't have too much to talk about. I hope everyone had a great weekend.