On April 3rd, I realized that it was exactly 3 months until our missions team to Mexico (which I am on) leaves on July 3rd. Since then, I have been fervently wishing it were the end of June already: the beginning of my (fun!) summer, and almost the end of my working year. In the spirit of enjoying life how it is...but also looking forward to things coming:
22 days until I take the SAT on May 1st (and move one step closer to acceptance into university).
75 days until I leave for Mexico on July 3rd (returning home on the 11th).
122 days until I see potr/Jamie on August 9th!
126 days until my birthday on August 13th (it's a Friday again this year. It was a Friday the year I turned 13, too).
151 days until September 7th, the day I move into residence at Ambrose.
(And 6 days until the next episode of Fringe, White Tulip. Simple pleasures.)
