Tonight, I had to run up to the fire department (every other day I go up there to check our Thermal Imaging Camera's battery because they like to completely drain out quickly) to do something and was driving home from the FD since I stopped on my way home from work. I don't know how I did it in Greenville. Now don't get me wrong. I totally miss being 5 minutes from work and 10 minutes from school and next semester is going to be rough since this will be my schedule:
Sunday: Work @ the hospital 9-5:30
Monday: Class @ GTC - 9-12:40, study in the library and then straight to work from 3-11:30.
Tuesday: Work @ the hospital 3-11:30
Wednesday: Same as Monday
Thursday: Same as Tuesday
Friday: Class Only @ GTC 9-12:40, come home for a nap lol
Saturday: FREEDOM!
And lets not forget, on top of this, I have my volunteer firefighter duties. Now, I know some of you might be concerned for Bella. She's going to be fine actually, she's getting a doggie roommate and my new (and improved!) roommate are going to work out helping each other with our dogs since we're both busy. But truly, as I drove through __(insert town I live in here)__ tonight, and it was so peaceful as most people aren't insane like me and work 2nd shift... I truly realized that I was home. Which is strange, since if you know me I was born and raised in a suburb in the smack middle of two cities known for their size. Dallas and Ft. Worth. So as I said, when I moved out to Greenville, I thought I'd feel right at home, but not at all. I was miserable there and only longed to return "home" to the small town. My Fire Department is here, I know a lot of people here, Clemson is nearby, and I have everything I need. I have a chick-fil-a, wal-mart, gas station and grocery store. Yep! Good to go!
So all in all, I might be a city girl deep inside... but at heart, this girl has gone country ;).
<3 B
LOL- well, once you go country- you never can be a city girl again. I've been both and i LOVE the country.
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