I'm becoming obsessed with this place. These people. Actually, I think I'm in love. And his name is Gordon Conwell.
This morning the two girls I'm living with and I went apple picking. Anne is a hippie heart and artist from Colorado. Molly is a spunky redhead from Richmond. They live on either side of me. And I adore them. This morning, we picked apples and talked about the cute boys on campus and the vast amount of reading our little excursion was allowing us to procrastinate. We sipped pumpkin spice lattes and share a cider doughnut. Honestly, today may have been one of the best days. Ever.
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