Just for the record, I can't even believe it's 18 August.
This month has freakin' flown.
Home in HumCo getting the crown on my right middle molar. Then it'll be back to Monterey.
Monday, I get to see my beautiful wife again.
That Friday: Yosemite.
The following Wednesday: back to HumCo.
September will be here before I know it; I'll be 24 before I can adequately reflect on being 23. Then we'll be gone.
It still seems like so far away, though I know it isn't.
I'm getting to the point where I wish i could do the time warp dance and slow the clock down. I'm really going to miss everyone.