The Beginning of the End

As per usual weekends in Springfield, we decided to venture downtown and see if anything exciting was happening. The cardinals caravan was in town, and I knew some of the players were supposed to be at one of the bars, so I kind of had an idea of where we should go.

Danny got off work at 10 and came to get his lady friends (Kathy & I) to chauffeur us around. We went to Trolleys, but there was hardly any crowd and no sign of the baseball players/future husband I was looking for. Danny and Kathy wouldn't stop complaining about how hungry they were so we ended up at TGI Fridays (on a Friday, HA!)

We finally went back to my house with intentions of watching movies and using my brain scratcher.
I've been realizing a lot lately, that this is the end. In just a few months we'll all (well mostly) be saying good bye to Springfield and I'm so sad that I'm going to be so far away from my amazing friends.

I remember this feeling from Truman. On the last night before graduation, I remember standing on the stage at Wrongdaddy's screaming the words to "I Love College" with my best friends and knowing that after the next day, our lives would never be the same. I'm still happy I get to talk to those girls occasionally even though one is married and pregnant, one is getting married, one lives in New Orleans, and one is in nursing school. We're certainly not those rambunctious sorority girls with nothing better to do with our lives than a Monday Night Power Hour!

I'm so excited to start a new chapter of my life in Phoenix and I truly love moving to a new city and starting fresh, but at the same time, I know I'm going to have that moment where I'm screaming "I Love College" and bawling my eyes out over saying good-bye to Springfield. This time I just already know its coming.