The Whole Year in Front of Me

For my despedida with the section this Tuesday, I'm printing each girl a handful of photos. I've been holding out pretty much all year long on printing them photos every time they ask me, but, well, I've basically run out of time.

Right now I'm sorting through them and writing notes and dates on the backs, so there are a million little stacks of photos spread across my bed. I cannot tell you how weird it is to look down at them and see this whole year in front of me.

Beh. This is depressing.