New year, same old me
Have you realized the last time I posted was last year?!
Hopefully you got my joke there—this whole new year thing always takes a little getting used to. Or maybe it's just me still having to artfully turn my '15 into a '16 when I write the date—at least I'm not trying to turn a 5 into a 7.
My winter break is over, the days ran ahead of me & poof I leave on Monday.
Ask me if I've started packing (hint: I haven't even really unpacked)
My break at home has truly felt like an extension to abroad—my weekends have been booked with small getaways to Providence, Boston, NYC, Philadelphia & pictured here, Hershey Pennsylvania.
In case you're wondering, no I did not splurge and lodge at The Hotel Hershey after my trauma with European hostels—I stayed at the greatest, quaintest place around, highly recommended, my grandparent's dairy farm.
Talk about getting a taste of the local flavor.
So there you have it, that's where I've been for this long hiatus away from you ladies and gents, but don't you fret, I'm flying outta here for round 2 of abroad on Monday & I promise my life will become much cooler...if you catch my drift...