Followed by what might be one of the best things ever: wine night with girlfriends. (See Stacie's post here since I neglected to post pictures). Even though I didn't get home until 9:30pm and had class (again) bright and early the next day at 7:30am, packing flew by since I was a little under the influence. And I didn't even care that I might be missing my favorite jeans or running socks. I must be a pro at this stress relief thing. Or maybe I'm just a procrastinator?
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