Life of a gypsy

Since my last post A LOT has gone down in my life. I don't really know what's considered "normal" or "day-to-day" anymore, and I feel like that's a dilemma many college students face...so much changes in a matter of weeks! So I'm basically a gypsy for the summer.

It's all good though, I'm pretty flexible...

So I finished up my winter semester, then I took my last math class this spring term, totally got an A (guys this never happens, can we just relish that thought and bask in the glory?)

My husband has been gone since the beginning of spring term. He left the first week of May and will be back the first week of August.The reason he is gone is because he got an internship in AZ and it sucks, big time. Well, not the internship itself but the fact that I didn't really get to see him all summer.  And the fact that he has the car, and I had to walk everywhere for the better part of two months in Provo. My friends have all been so kind since I've been lonely and car-less.
We're almost done with the three month separation period, and I've been in Hawaii with my family since the beginning of July so I guess that helps ease the pain a little.

I guess you could say my life is the gypsy life; I live alone or with different friends or members of my family in different parts of the world for limited or indefinite periods of time. I like to dance with goats, I hitch rides with different people, I can get away with spending little to no money and I never know what the next adventure holds. The only thing missing is the con artist side of the gypsy life...just kidding. Mostly.