I feel like my head is rolling, I hate, no more like despise living in a messy house. With that being said, everything had to be unpacked Sunday night. When Mr. G and I got home Sunday from Dallas, he started painting and I started un-packing and putting things where they belong. I now feel like I am at home as of yesterday. Is everything done? No, but if someone were to stop by, I wouldn't die of embarrassment. We had our wall unit delivered yesterday and our dining room table is finished being re-finished. I feel like a load has been taken off my chest.
So much has happened in the last week, I don't even know where to start. I graduated, officially moved, and had a birthday. I actually thought I'd feel different after graduation. Not physically but I guess mentally/emotionally? Maybe I'm crazy, Mr. and my mom just laughed at me when I (in a pitiful voice), told them I felt the same after I turned another year older and officially completed my degree.
I'm sooooo mad at myself, I barely took any pictures of this weekends festivities. I mean seriously, very few. I'm so disappointed in myself. But, here a few of the ones I took.
My Mom & I
All the important ladies in my life
This was my delicious cake. I ordered it 4.5 weeks before graduation and was looking forward to this cake for sooo long, it was worth the wait, it was that good. I only got to have two pieces, too. I didn't bring any home with me either, I am so mad at myself.