I think this weekend may have been the best weekend I’ve had in a long time. Each day I was genuinely happy and felt how I think I’m supposed to feel. I spent Friday with the “original” crew and it felt so good to be in that place with them. I’ve felt so disconnected with all my friends at home (90% of those friends are boys, ha) but Friday reminded me that I’m always welcomed back and will always be a part of them (at least, I hope). Saturday I couldn’t spend enough time with the two boys who make me heart go wild, my cute little nephews who make life incredible. They’re really magical and the greatest kids in the world, and after, I spend the evening with the love of my life and his group of “back at home” friends. Then we got brunch Sunday, and I had dinner with my mom and aunt, and it was such a great weekend. I didn’t even dread coming back to school.