I'm having a hard time believing that I'm moving to Scotland in just a matter of days. Now my stress has all jut warped into one big ball of nervousness. But that's normal. I've been out of school for two years and have no idea what my research interests are. So those are the two things I'm blaming for my lack of confidence at the moment.
I have big plans tomorrow in which I will be sharing with you in the weekend note, in the meantime I'm trying to take in as much as summer as I can. Summers in Scotland just do not seem like they will cut it. Flowers, birds, sun, grass everything. The pretty little flowers in my mother's garden... pink roses are in full bloom and I'm selfishly taking it as a sign that they're for me.