what is and what isn't

   This week was really rough for me. Between balancing school, club stuff, internship recruiting, and MAJOR money issues, I wasn’t the happiest of campers.

   So I ran away.

   We left at dawn on Friday morning and drove through small towns and smoky valleys, we wound our way along shallow rivers and passed fields of drying grain, we listened to potential wedding songs and held hands as the sun worked it’s way up in the sky.

   We reminded each other of what’s important and what isn’t.