Monday, May 9, 2011

It seems I have a pre-programmed time limit for living in the same place. No more than four years. Four years in college, three years in Denver, four years in Charlottesville and now off to Phoenix for no more than three years. Becoming a military wife with frequent hops to new cities should fit me pretty well.

This is my last week in Charlottesville. Although I'm pretty sure I won't miss being woken up at 2am every night or sharing my home with 24 roommates as a sorority house mom, there are things that I will think of fondly when remembering this place like:

Catered meals
Not paying rent
Arch's frozen yogurt
Always knowing what's in style because all the girls are wearing it
Walking to work

These last few days in this bustling city of undergrads will be nostalgic. Everything will be the "last." I just made my last drive down route 29. Today will be my last GNO with Sarah and Courtney (Girls night out, not get naked outside like Mike says), it's my last day on call at UVA (and I got called in), I'll get my last pedicure with Suzi at CK nails this week and take care of my last labor patient on Friday. You've been good to me Cville. Maybe we'll see you at someone's graduation some day, because God knows we are not coming down for Foxfields!