Although I’m two weeks away from my graduation, all coursework is turned in and my brain is free! There is still a nagging fear that I ought to be reading a book on eschatology or writing a 12-page paper, but I’m starting to shout “NOPE,” at my anxieties a little more quickly. It helped that Saturday was a beautifully sunny 80 degree day, so Lindsay and I celebrated an early start to summer.
The most significant transition of summer living is, of course, when women start shaving above their knees after long months of jeans-covered freedom. Exposing all that new skin to the world can disorient those around you, especially since my Scottish skin veritably glows with paleness. Continue reading