Bubbles.

I'm pretty much accustom to living in bubbles. From a small home town, to a small university, to a summer camp, back to the small university, to a land all its own here at Disney. You forget that there's a world out there that exists independently of what seems so crucial to those in the bubble with you. My biggest problem though is that I get so caught up in whichever bubble I'm currently in that I forget about the other bubbles. Places where I've found a home, found my place, found the truest of friends, and found places that are mine. It's something that a treasure, which is why I'm always surprised when I stop one day and realize that it's been ages since I've texted a best friend, or called my grandparents, or even just dropped a facebook message to let someone know that I still think about them all the time.

I'm sorry. I'm the kind of person who lives where they are. I'm not very good at touching base regularly or keeping in the loop when I'm so far out of it. I forget that there are reasons that people are so incredibly important to me, so it's nice to have those days where the universe comes together with the answers to help you out and to get you back on track with life.

Life here is fabulous, don't misunderstand - I'm so incredibly grateful for what I'm doing here, what I'm learning, and the experiences that are changing my life daily - but it's moments like this when I feel like the luckiest girl in the world.

Fun fact for the day, boys and girls, did you know that Jiminy Cricket is composed of 27 individual colors in order to give him depth and a uniquely tangible quality? Well, you do now!