May 31st I picked up John Paul from the airport. He threw his backpack in my back seat and we started driving to Colorado!
I am proud to say that JP was shocked at how well my car was packed -- you could see completely out of the back window. As a chronic over-packer, this was a huge accomplishment for me. For my move, I was unable to keep my home in Orange County. I was renting a room from a roommate that I absolutely adore, but I couldn't afford to hold on to the room. So I had to completely move out. It was incredibly emotional and difficult, and a LOT of work -- I had lived there for almost 2 years. It was seriously incredible how much STUFF I accumulated in 2 years, and how much stuff my little room was holding. It was like a clown car -- boxes and boxes coming out of my room... I literally have no idea how it all fit in there. But I put most of it in storage and only packed what I needed and was on my way with JP!
After not seeing him for a few weeks, it was so nice to spend an entire road trip with him. We got to stop in Vegas and see Alan, one of my best friends from college -- which I didn't get a picture of -- but I was so happy to have JP meet such a dear friend. Nevada's landscape was nothing noteworthy, and I slept through half of Utah -- but I managed to get a few pictures of how beautiful it was.
But when we got to Colorado, it absolutely took my breath away.
God is truly an incredible artist. I am so glad JP drove, because I just got to stare out the window and bask in God's glory. The mountains, the rivers, the trees... I don't even have words. It's gorgeous.
JP pulled over for me at one point, because I was just so in awe. We found a spot where I could put my feet in Colorado water and just enjoy God's glory!
And JP got a picture of me enjoying the Colorado air. I was like a little kid! So happy.
We got to Colorado and settled me into my apartment where Colleen had already set it up to be waiting for me when I got there. She already had pictures of us hanging in the kitchen, in frames in the living room, and there were sunflowers on the kitchen table. It made me feel at home right away.
And my boyfriend had these waiting for me on my dresser! I'm a lucky girl. (And yes that's a little honey bear. It makes it even more endearing.)
Still happy. Missing home. Love you all!