Jillian Michaels is trying to kill me.

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Jillian Michaels is trying to kill me.

Posted by Jill at 8:01 PM 0 comments
I have been egregiously delinquent in my blogging! That ends right now.
So here is the super cute entry way. Yes, it's adorable. And believe me...it was the nicest place we looked at. We don't have bug problems...or intruder problems...both of which would have to ring the bell in order to get in.
Here is our living room with a view into the office/bar. Please pay attention to the pillows on the couch, I made those from fabric I bought at ikea (before I started school of course, now I barely have time to bathe).
The bar/desk (i.e. the place where I spend most of my time).
Another view of our dining room/bar/office which is slightly less pathetic than the last picture. On the bar is my dry erase white board where I write all of my happenings! I update it a million times a day, it's pretty sad.
The kitchen....we really don't use this room! Haha.
A picture of the two most luxurious items in our apartment - a stove and a fridge. It is basic city in California!
Our Bedroom. We need a bed skirt like woah. The white package under the bed is my wedding dress!
Alright, that is it for now. Check back later for updates and thanks for reading!
Posted by Jill at 8:45 PM 0 comments
Saying goodbye is not easy. I have said a great many of "farewells" in my lifetime but this is one of the hardest. I have met so many wonderful people in Wilmington and I cannot believe it is time to leave. I hope I find people who "get me" in California.
Tonight I went to Henry's for flight night. Miranda and I have gone to flight night at least half of the weeks this past year. It hurts that this is that last time. We celebrated by stealing half the dessert glasses from the table :) hehe
Tomorrow night is the last old chicago/lets sneak rum in the movie theater night. So sad....
Posted by Jill at 8:01 PM 0 comments
It is just now starting to hit me that I have 7 days until I leave Wilmington.
Seven days until I leave the town I grew up in. Now, when I saw "the town I grew up in" I don't actually mean the town that I grew up in; I mean, I'm leaving the town that let me discover who I am. That helped me grow. That shaped me into who I am.
Five years ago I entered the University of North Carolina Wilmington campus a scared freshmen. I so deeply wanted to go to college but was irritated at how long it would take me to get my degree but I went there anyhow. On that campus I became an adult. I figured out what I wanted to do with my life, I got engaged, I met wonderful people, and made friends that would last a lifetime. While in Wilmington I made great friends...best friends, I got married, and got into graduate school...twice. And now I have to leave. I'm leaving for an unfullfilled dream, something I have wanted before I even know why I wanted it in the first place. But, I never thought it would be so hard to leave this life.
I am leaving to get my doctoral degree at Stanford University and Pacific Graduate School and I could not be happier, but at the same time I could not be more sad. Here is this place that is so much a part of who I am and I am leaving it in search of something better. But...can anything be better than this? I don't know; I'm so confused.
My final day of work was last thursday and it was an emotional day for me. As fate would have it my last activity would be to give incoming freshmen surveys at orientation. There I was giving the same surveys that I took 5 years ago. It was the weirdest feeling, the most incredible feeling...that i had surpassed UNCW's requirements for me and now I was in a position to impart my wisdom on the future of my alma mater.
Weird
Weird
Weird
Ugh. I don't want to leave. I so want to leave. This is going to be tough..........
Posted by Jill at 8:39 PM 0 comments