Brooke, Jason, Ian, and I sat on Ian's house's roof this afternoon. Some of us wore tank tops, some of us wore shorts, some of us wore t-shirt. The weather was so lovely.

Two guys drove around in a red truck with a megaphone resting outside their rolled down window. One of the guys said, "Let me tell you the forecast for today. It's nice."

I think we all deemed that as one of the best moments of the day.



This evening didn't go as planned. I was going to go to Matt's Party today with Brooke, Jason, and I. But, sometime after consuming two delicious hot dogs, I was plagued with a terrible pain in my stomach. I asked Ian to drive me home shortly after.
So, I've been sitting here listening to some sweet tunes, editing photographs, and trying to write an essay that's due Tuesday.

In regards to the essay, I'm screwed.

I hear tomorrow will be a good day. Similar to today. I can't wait to spend more time out doors.

Love, Peace, and Springtime Weather,
Jackie