I'm off to Philadelphia to see one of my BEST and OLDEST friends, Erin.
Last time I was there I officially fell in love with french bulldogs.
Can't wait to see what Philly has in store for me this time! Catch ya on the flipside, Beantown.
These past few weeks, I keep having dreams about Europe: frolicking through Italy, packing for a trip to France, running through the airport in Spain. Then, I started reading Under the Tuscan Sun, which makes me want to quit my job, jet off to Tuscany, plant an olive farm, and live off of wine and cheese for the rest of my life. Now, maybe its because I have Europe on the brain, but I noticed this house by my school and couldn't help but think...is this a sign?