New girl

The worst part about starting a new job, internship, or class?

Being THAT kid.

Otherwise known as the kid who, among other professional members of the media, can't figure out their microphone and stumbles over the cord. And then can't cut a soundbite correctly.

Today, that was me. And it probably will be me until I get the hang of things.

Also, I have a blister. But it's well worth it because I genuinely enjoy getting up and going to work in the morning. And then later coming home and watching Gypsy weddings for three hours. Not that I do such things.

So, at the end of a long day, I like to curl up on the couch with sugar-free mint chocolate chip ice cream.

Ready for more photobooth magic?

BAM.

Because this is how I want the internet to remember me. My ice cream and me.

Also, other memories I should share.

My other roommates left, so it's just been Jess and me 'round these parts. I like this photo of us. Mostly because we are just so HOT. And I'm in my mom outfit. We will visit our baby chickens this Saturday! Such proud mamas.

Thomas and I are super romantic. We invented this pose, you see. I thought, "What if we were on a boat, and I told him to just trust that if he opened his arms, the magic of the ocean would balance him?" Then I threw his necklace onto the Bass Pro Shop floor and floated away on a broken door.

None of that happened. I confess.

<3