The one where My Mom Is My Guest
My mom is staying with me at the moment, and that means that now all of my close relatives have stayed with me the past summer: my dad and stepmom, my brother, my aunt, and my mom. I guess they all enjoy my new house as much as I do. ;)
It's a bit strange, having her stay here. She's a guest in my house now, my own house - and I feel like such a grownup lol. It's great to have her here though, and have some quality time together. We don't have anything big planned - just hanging out, maybe going to Belfast and Dublin for a day, stuff like that. She's staying for over two weeks, so she'll be here for my birthday as well. :D
Speaking of which, I can't believe I'm turning 25 in 8 days.
25. How weird does that sound. That's like, late twenties. Closer to 30 than it is to 20. *shudders* Something I prefer not to think about too much - although, on the other hand, it's strange to think how time has flown. This time five years ago, I was starting my sophomore year in college, hating it, and making plans to visit :alison in Ireland for the first time. It seems like yesterday instead of 5 years ago. It's true what they say, time does start to run faster as you're getting older. I think I'm finally starting to notice it now.
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