Tired.

So.

Officially one more final. Then done. Ahh..that will be amazing.

So, then what? Mexico on Thursday? Yup. Then Maine. Then smuggling fireworks with my sister. Or we might just legally set them off in New Hampshire. Then looking forward to long summer runs and late summer nights and bug spray and sunscreen and all those other things that don't remind you of a specific thing but of a feeling. A feeling of freedom, and relaxation and warmth and, most of all, happiness.

Summer, in all its glory, is coming. No time to think of what your grades are or where you're going to college. Just summer.