Day 120
Back in black.
Day 119
Adios long hair.
Day 118
My thoughts about Spain came through in my fortune cookie.
Day 117
Let the packing begin.
Day 116
Back home with my family.
Day 115
My last night at the restaurant. See ya never Old Chicago.
Day 114
Just me and Reagan in the apartment tonight.
Day 113
Took my friends to pierce their nose and I appreciated my own all over again.
Day 112
I’m a grown up.
Day 111
My mom is coming to see me today so I can buy shoes without holes in them.