7.

7. 

 

I honestly can't believe that I only have one week left in New York. It's crazy to me. Absolutely insane. 

I though for sure I'd be a mess by now. Crying and sobbing to anyone and everyone that would listen. But I'm not. I'm so excited, that I don't think it's hit me yet that a week from right now ill be 700 miles away chasing my dreams south of the mason Dixon. 

So what do I do a week from my moving day? Pack? Clean? Nope. I shop. 

I find peace in target. And if you don't you're a liar. I decided to purchase my necessities, makeup wise, today. 

If you'd like an in depth review on any of these products in the future, let me know! I fell, of course, for some fall inspired nail polishes. Old favorites like babylips and sunny bronzes just happened to jump into my wagon.

The next three days for me will be kind of strange. I'm working crazy hours, and then Saturday is my last day at my second home. Crazy. 

If you're like me, and getting ready to leave, take a second, or an hour, to drive around your little town. Remember where you went mini golfing for the first time, and pass your highschool. Soak it in. 

Until tomorrow,

K.