Picture of the Day

 

Summer, summer, summertime.

Kenny

My mom and I have a tradition. Whenever Kenny (Chesney) is in town for a show, we go. It's one of my favorite things ever. I'm not a huge fan of country music entirely, but there are a few people that I enjoy and Kenny is certainly one of them. I really can't remember how many years we have gone... 6, maybe 7; I just hope he keeps touring. There is nothing better than being in West Valley on a warm summer night, dancing and singing under the light of the moon, gazing at the beautiful mountains and stars in the sky, while listening to live music. I love it, love, love it.

Thanks for the early birthday present mom and Davis. It rocked. I had a fantastic time and I can't wait to do it again.

Tubercle, Tuber, Tuberocity

Why does no one speak about the difficulty of taking anatomy during the summer? I want to tell the world. This is my last class, my very last one and it's the hardest class I've ever taken in my life. I'm exhausted, my eyes hurt, I read all day and go to class all night. My poor family.

Of course I have to look on the bright side. Only five weeks left; five weeks of torturous studying and this will be over. I will then be able to enjoy two weeks of summer before Adelaide starts school. What? My little girl is going to kindergarten?! I know, it's crazy. She's almost six you know.

Well... wish me luck. Two weeks down, I can do it. So sleepy... pray for a miracle.