It is amazing how close you can get to 70 girls in a weekend!
This weekend was far better than I could have ever wanted. I did not want to go on the trip. I was stressed out and had way more "important" things to do. But the weekend turned out way way better. There is still a lot to do, but I am, once again, excited to be here at SPU. There is a twinge of sadness - it is weird being surrounded by 70 girls for every possible moment and then being alone in the apartment. The lack of noise is hurting my ears. This group of girls was the best. It was the best year so far. I will miss being on the road with them (but I was super excited to see my own bed). I like feeling needed. And I LOVE having so many traditions that get to be carried on. It was a ton of fun and I am very much looking forward to Quest next year. (Whoop whoop)