...lub dub...

There's a prayer I've been praying, a dream i will always dream and my hope keeps me waiting for the day that you'll come back for me...

Finals are nearly over 

Graduation is tomorrow

Portugal is in eight days

My heart is leaning towards familiar ground and I'm not sure I like it. I mean, I do, but it's not where I should be, and i'm afraid i'll get stuck kicking myself...again. Portugal could not come any faster. Sometimes I fear that I am using it to run away from problems, but I've decided who cares? I have bigger things to worry about... 

...like if i should pack my cowboy boots....