Tuesday I woke up in a spell.
Some trance called "RADICALLY ORGANIZE EVERYTHING YOU TOUCH!"
So, you're not going to believe this, but I DIDN'T EVEN GO OUTSIDE TO PLAY THAT DAY!!!!!!!! Which means for one fuuull day, I was not covered in a layer of sweat, which is the most absurd thing that no longer makes sense to me now that the spell is over. But try to imagine me inside for one day. All clean. and stuff.
So it all worked out to my benefit, AND MY ROOM IS CLEAN!!!
Here are the forgotten indoor views of my life.
My Provo Office:
My superstar co-worker Lizzie. The death rate on our pod chairs is currently 57.
My Salt Lake Office.
And my bedroom space:
My spectacular mountain view. With snuggle buddies Hippo and Raffo.
The dresser that houses all my clothes so I can play outside ALWAYS!
And the mad woman herself.
Surrounded by collected tokens of friendship-
Flower drawing from Nora.
Missionary brother Trevor.
Daily meditation quote: "Behold, I am the handmaiden of the Lord."
Picture of Christ from Victoria.
Picture of my hometown girls when we went to lagoon for the 4th of July when we were like, 11.
Philippines shell from Mace.
Giraffe statue from SWASILAND!! The one souvenir I kept for myself.
The mad woman is a tad sentimental.
Upward and onward,