Is it really July?

So I woke up this morning to the realization that it's July 1st. I started to stress and freak out, but only slightly. I graduate in 23 days. 23 days... There is so much to do between now and then. Being a communication major leaves me with presentations going out of control for the next two weeks...starting today. Let's see 2 in Conflict Management, 1 in PR writing and production, 1 in PR campaigns, 1 in Persuasion. 3 of these speeches/presentations include turning in a whole semester worth of work in a pretty little bound and graphically appealing book. Yeah we'll see how this all works out. On top of that 3 more papers and 2 more tests. One day at a time right?

Besides finishing up my school work there's work. I have 3 closing socials to plan and attend. This is in addition to my hours of meetings every week, almost everyday. Then packing up the whole entire house and moving back to home, which we're not sure where that is right now. Somewhere in the Santa Clarita area.

I am not trying to complain I am simply just stressed and it helps to write it all down. I GRADUATE THIS MONTH! I am so excited about it but everything needs to be done in order for that to happen. Finally, after all my many years at BYU-Idaho, I get to leave...with a degree. Life is good.

This obviously caused me to reflect about wether I would be sad or not. At this moment, absolutely not. What am I loosing or leaving behind? I only really have one friend left in Rexburg, Robyn, and her I will miss. Everyone already left me when they graduated or when I got married. I had some good times, of course, but they are things I never want to do again or have the energy to do again. I am done and couldn't be more thrilled about it. :)

Happy 4th of July this weekend!