If dreams are like movies then memories are films about ghosts
So we are home from New Mexico (which ruled!) I am still on the search for the World's Best Hamburger. I ate a hamburger in Texas and 2 hamburgers in New Mexico and none of them were the best. Before I went to New Mexico, I went to the mountains with the family I nanny for and I rode horses! Twice! and I tubed down a river and enjoyed being completely cut off from the world for two days. I napped with the baby and went on long walks and crossed a wiggly bridge that has a name, I cannot remember.
I miss my best friend Andrew so much every single day. (I hope your clothes-stew is boiling) But, I will see him in November for Thanksgiving Day!
My sister and I are moving to Albuquerque in 3 weeks. Into a tiny apartment that looks like a pueblo that I can walk to school from. I will work at Starbucks out there. And I am so excited I can barely type this. 3 weeks is no time, so let's hang out. I have to work every day until the 25th or something. But call me up. It's party month.