Grizzly Gear Mondays: A Photographer’s Point of View

I have a confession to make. As you all know, I work for the university. If you don’t well, you do now. Part of my job is to take pictures. More specifically, I take the Grizzy Gear Monday pictures. *GASP* *shock* YOU?! Yes, me. However, there is a wee bit of a catch. I’m going to say it. Whew. Here I go. The first step is to admit I have a problem: Hi, my name is Tori, and I sometimes creep on people to find Grizzly Gear. Before you judge, hear me out. I have to, it’s not an addiction I swear! But first, in unison now, “Hi, Tori!”

People do not just line up for these pictures. The majority of these pictures aren’t sent in. I literally have to find people on campus wearing Grizzly Gear. I’m doing a scavenger hunt for Grizzly Gear every single Monday. This sounds fun, right? Okay, sometimes it is. But usually I am creeping on people in Lybyer trying to discreetly see the front of their shirt as they are staring at a computer screen. I’m not exactly tall (5′ 1/2″) so looking over people isn’t an option. I don’t really want to bother their studying or social mediaing, (It’s a word now.) so I quietly come behind them and stare as I turn the corner, trying to glimpse their shirt. Sometimes they catch me looking and I’m all like, “Nothing! I’m doing nothing! Go back to your work, and quit looking at me!” Not really. I scurry away looking for someone else, or I point blank ask them if that’s a Grizzly Gear shirt because now they’re distracted by this short girl armed with a camera, peering over a computer divider trying to look at their chest for MSU-WP insignia.

After I repeat this process a few times, I finally hit the jackpot: an unsuspecting Grizzly Gear wearer. “Hi, you’re wearing Grizzly Gear, and it’s Grizzly Gear Monday. Can I take a picture for the university’s Facebook? Their eyes fill with terror and uncertainty as I convince them that I am NOT just some creepy student obsessed with Grizzly Gear, but it really is my job. Once they are satisfied I am who I say I am, they begin to resist, starting with, “But I look so bad today…” I quickly tell them they’re beautiful (Yes, even the men. Men are beautiful too.) because all of them are. Finally, my charisma works, (usually) and I snap pictures before they can change their mind, thank them, and I sprint away because I think I saw someone wearing a blue shirt that could be Grizzly Gear….

I am not a stalker. I just sometimes appear to be one on Mondays. I will continue to do this every Monday until I graduate or the task is bequeathed to someone else, but you can help my effort! YOU, yes, you can wear Grizzly Gear and do several things: You can either wait for me to find you (highly unlikely, my timing is awful, plus I will kind of be creeping on you), you can e-mail us (Us being the University Communications office) a picture of you or your friends or your acquaintances or your enemies wearing Grizzly Gear to, or you can put it on Twitter, Facebook, or Instagram (or all three!) and use hashtags #msuwp and/or #GrizzlyGearMonday, and I will find it! The ONLY requirement is that you’re wearing something Missouri State University-West Plains. I’ve taken pictures of people holding MSU-WP bags, in t-shirts, in MSU-WP sweatpants, etc. Let me make this clear: you don’t have to be a current student. Don’t have Grizzly Gear? Drago College Store does, and they’re willing to sell some to you. They even have a clearance section. If you’re curious what my pictures look like, here’s the link: .

So, show your Grizzly pride and help me creep on one less person.

P.s. We like selfies.

P.P.S. I will be getting a name tag, so convincing people that I am who I say I am could possibly be easier. Unless they think I stole the name tag…


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Heigh-Ho, High-Ho, It’s off to work I go…..

I have a problem. Most of us in our second year have the whole “time management” thing under control. If they don’t, they have a good understanding that if you are going to ignore all responsiblites, you might as well do something fun so that the time isn’t wasted.


I may understand the concepts I just listed, but my problem is that I don’t implement them. My favorite way of explaining what happens comes from my favorite internet blogger, Allie Brosh. This is the exact process I go through every time:

In my defense, I don’t usually get to the “everything is ruined” stage. The voice of reason in my mind just has to tell me (truthfully), “OK, you seriously have five hours to write the ENTIRE honors essay that is three pages exactly eleven point font single-spaced. Good luck, because you are on your own now. Don’t spend too much time wallowing in grief.”

Then the panic ensues, and the frenzied typing begins.

I may sound bad, but I have never not turned in an asignment. So then what is my problem? I WASTE ALL MY TIME ARGUING WITH MYSELF OVER WHAT I SHOULD BE DOING. I will sit at my desk, intending to do an outline, then decide I don’t actually want to do it. I tell myself, “No biggie, it’s not hard, and I’ll get it done fast if I focus.” While I am thinking about this, folks, I will start doing something else. Organizing my desk, fiddling with my hair, watch my boyfriend play a video game. Something. Anything. Then it’s time for sleep, and I resolve to “do it tomorrow.”

This is nothing new. This has been going on for years. So why do I write about it now?

This is where the title will begin to make sense: I have obtained a job.

I mean, one that I get paid cash for directly. Technically, I have two others as well. I am a Student Ambassador for the college, and they do give me a lovely book scholarship that I am very greatful for, but my daily payment is the smiles on the faces of prospective students I get to work with. Then, my third job is writing journals for all of you lovely people to read.

One of my many goals this year is to learn how to manage my school work, ambassadorship, journalism, and tutoring effectively. I don’t expect to fail this goal at all, I think sometimes I just like to make myself worry about things needlessly. I guess that’s just who I am. Anyway, I will let you all know how I progress!

By the way, come see me at the tutoring lab! I would love to help you all with your essays, short  stories, poems, outlines, or whatever else you can throw at me!

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Missouri State University, Summed Up in A Poem, Perfectly

Here at Missouri State University,

We have more than one degree.

We have several degrees, including Technology, Enology,

And General Study!


We offer an opportunity

For education and literacy,

With our campus’ amazing staff and faculty!


We have a simple registry,

And the convenience and flexibility

Of scheduling classes is so easy!


We have advisers to help you get your associate’s degree,

And tutors to help you ace your studies.

But wait! There must be a fee!?!

I assure you there is not, for it costs nothing for an enrollee!


But WAIT, there is more!

We may not have a fraternity or sorority,

But there are several organizations and student activities!

With student organizations numbering about forty,

There are so many things a student can come to be.


We have an equity and diversity policy,

So there is no discriminating!

And we have anti-bullying committees,

So no one is teased.


If you’re looking for a book, you will most certainly find it at our library!

If it’s not on our shelves, it’ll be in the registry.

They’ll bring it from another university,

And let you check it out without a single fee!


You must always be organized and set priorities.

If you forget to study,

You most certainly will NOT be stress-free.


I am running out of rhymes that rhyme with “E”,

And I know I could have used other endings,

But I will go and study,

To ace my studies.

I hope to see you this fall, at Missouri State University-

West Plains…”E”!


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Well kiddos, (I’ve always wanted to say that.) the summer has ended. Finals are over, and the new school year is about to begin. I always love the start of the school year. New classes, new people, and a totally new hectic schedule. Have I mentioned I thrive on stress?

Since today is the one year anniversary of my move down to West Plains, and tomorrow is my one year of working and taking classes here, AND my roommate moves back in today, (I CAN’T WAIT TO SEE HER FACE!) I’m going to hop down memory lane to my first few weeks of college. I had a wedding to attend on move-in day, so they let me move in Sunday. My parents and two best friends came to help me unpack, and I met my roommate. She is a poster child for not judging a book by its cover. She was in track shorts, a t-shirt, and running shoes. As soon as I saw her, I resigned myself to the fact she was going to take 6 a.m. runs and be all healthy and active. Turns out she is like none of those. She’s healthy, don’t get me wrong, but she also loves to eat! I do too, so it was like a match made in heaven. Anyway, I had NO idea how to navigate West Plains. It took like 20 minutes to find food because none of us had a clue. But we got there, and ate, and it was delicious. So. The intersession had just started and my roommate knew campus, so she showed me around so I didn’t get too terribly lost going to classes and work, which I am eternally thankful for. We did the intersession, and then the real classes started. I was sooooooo nervous! Besides the 2 hour intersession, I had 15 more credit hours and they were all over campus, and I was starting work that week and it was crazy. Once I stopped freaking out, it was fine.

I’m telling you this story to show you that EVERYTHING WILL BE OKAY. It’s okay to be worried or nervous or scared. I showed up to my very first IDS intersession class 20 minutes early. AND! I wasn’t the only one. There were other nervous freshman who were there that early or earlier!

This year, I am so much more relaxed about it all. I know what I like, and I know how to go about things. I know that 8 a.m. classes are not for me. (Unless you like getting up at 7:30, don’t do it. I went, “Well, high school started at 8, I can do a class then!” No, no I couldn’t.) I know that I don’t like more than one night class. I learned that online classes are WONDERFUL. Through trial and error, I found out what I like. And you will too!

College is terrifying at first, but it gets easier. You start to understand what to do and why you’re doing it and how to do it the most efficient way. After that first week of classes, you’ll be a pro.

Also, I know this was NOT posted on a Thursday but that is because WELCOME WEEK STARTS THURSDAY! DON’T FORGET TO SIGN UP BECAUSE IT WILL BE SOOOO MUCH FUN! If you are going, be sure to add #GrizzlyLife or #msuwp to all of the awesome pictures you post!

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The First Visit

I have been here at Missouri State University-West Plains for about a year now, and I plan on being here for two more years. I remember signing up with my high school counselor for a campus visit for the first time…I was a sophomore at the time and only juniors and seniors were allowed to go. So, I waited for a year. Why I waited I do not know; I always could have signed up for a personal tour! Anyway, I vividly remember my first tour of the campus. I remember being lost and confused with the idea of ‘credit hours’ and ‘FAFSA'; I remember having so many different names of people, buildings, statues, acronyms, etc. being thrown at my face; I remember being completely overwhelmed! But I am a very organized person. I always write down questions I may have, answers to those questions, and any other information I would like to know. If I don’t get my questions answered, I go online to find out or ask someone who works there. I had never toured a college campus before, and I had SEVERAL questions, which is OKAY!! It is normal to have questions about things you do not understand, but we need not be afraid to ask.

When my school and I first arrived, we were ushered into an auditorium so that faculty and staff from campus could talk with us about the fundamentals of college and what programs were available here at MSU-West Plains. Not only did I get to hear faculty and staff talk about how “great the college is,” I also got to hear personal experiences from a large group of college students. These students truly connected with how I was feeling at the time: confused. They, too, had been where I was once before. After listening to each person talk about the great opportunities, organizations, services, and other things about campus, we got to walk around campus.

While walking on campus, I was told each building’s name, what was in that building, why the building was made, who that building was named after, etc. I also got to walk around in each of those buildings. I had the opportunity to walk on a college campus, be around college classrooms, and speak with college students!! I felt pretty cool. I was like a New Yorker seeing a farm and cows for the first time. I saw things I thought were the neatest, and I saw things I had no clue about.

After walking around the campus, and having name after name thrown at me, I got to sit down at a table with those same college students, each who was in the same boat I was at the time. They, too, had several questions and were lost and confused about many things. Again, it is normal to have these things. I had FREE pizza and could talk one-on-one with people who could answer all the questions I had.

Upon leaving, there was absolutely NO way I could possibly retain ALL the information given to me during that visit. So, I scheduled other private tours and attended one or two more Red Carpet Days. (That’s what the big tours with high schools are called.) Knowing what I know now, I think back about how ridiculous my questions were, but I also know that those questions were important to me at the time, and those questions are now important to other high school students as well.

Now, I am one of those college students standing on the stage and sitting at the tables with other high school students. Now, I am the one giving advice and letting people know “It is normal to have ridiculous questions and to be lost and confused on many things.” College is a new stepping-stone in life, and before we step onto that stone we need to know everything about it.

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Hello, Goodbye

Summer is so close to being over! Wow! My summer has been crazy hectic. Between working almost full time, being the RA, and taking a class, I hit the ground running every morning. Add on top of this friends and family, it is crazy. Whew. Thankfully, I have wonderful bosses who let me take some time off, and with that time, I will be going to Florida! YES! AND! AND! I get to go to Warped Tour when I get back. So I have ONE week of all of this, then vacation, and then OH MY GOODNESS SCHOOL STARTS IN TWO WEEKS! Summer is FLYING by. Sorry about all the caps, it’s all important.Then there’s Welcome Week, which everyone who is going to MSU-WP in the fall should go to. For more information, go here: I get to be a group leader, so I’m pumped! I leave that Saturday to go home for a couple days because the Springfield Swap Meet is going on, and that’s practically a holiday in my family. It’s a blast. After that, I come back and start school Monday, and that’s the start of a new semester! Whew! THERE IS LESS THAN A MONTH UNTIL SCHOOL STARTS! That’s terrifying. In the next few days, I have to pack, move, take a final, then go home so I can go to Florida with my roommate and friends. I think the worst part is that I’m packing to take all of my stuff to the third floor, but I’m also packing all of my Florida stuff too. It’s a crazy process, I tell you.

So. Summer on campus. I’ve never done that. I’ve kind of been playing grown up the last couple of months, and I’m not sure how I feel about it. Waking up, looking nice, working during regular hours, taking a real actual hour lunch break, it’s all pretty weird. Looking back, it’s been a good real world experience. So I’m going to make a pros and cons list of being a grown up.


1. Added responsibility. This is a pro because there is a wonderful sense of doing well that goes along with it.

2.You are responsible for your own self. Being your own person is amazing. Knowing that if you’re hungry and you want pop-tarts, you can decide if that’s worth the extra calories and money.

3. Making decisions. Again, this is a blessing and a curse. If you don’t want to go to movie night, you don’t have to! No one is MAKING you do anything. You make every decision for you.

4. Freedom. Being autonomous and not having someone you have to check in with is incredible. You get to come and go at your leisure.

5. That feeling of accomplishment. This is great. When you finish something, be it a work project or a research paper or cleaning the kitchen, it’s amazing to sit back and go, “I did that.”

6. Starting your life. My life will never be the same. I can’t go back to how I was in high school. I’ve seen the other side, and that will lead me.

7. Real life experience. Dude this is so important. I mean, I knew a lot before I came here, but I had never put it into practice. Now I’ve put it into practice, and I’ve learned so much.


1. Early mornings. Worst thing ever. I am not too much of a morning person. I like to wake up around 9, 9:30. When your job starts at 8, that isn’t really feasible.

2. Added responsibility. This is also a con because with more responsibility comes more stress.

3. There is no hiding out in your room because people will always find you! Seriously. If you want to get away from it all here’s what you have to do: Leave the country, smash all of your electronics, buy your ticket with cash under a false name, wear a disguise so the flight people cannot identify you, and tell no one you are going. (I do not advise this.) I’m exaggerating, but I used to have solace. Now? Not so much. Someone always needs something, and with technology, it is so easy for people to track you down.

4. You’re always worried about something. Work, school, friends, family, etc. The first few weeks I was the RA, I was constantly worried I was doing something wrong. I worried something catastrophic would happen while I was grocery shopping and there were a million scenarios we won’t go into.

5. You actually stress over work. This is a biggie for me. At any job I have ever held, it was  pretty stress free. I left work at work. Now, since I’m off on Fridays, I stress something will happen that needs my immediate attention. Usually that isn’t the case, thank goodness. I learned after a few weeks I do not need that added stress.

6. Dangit, sometimes I just want to be a kid! People expect you to be appropriate and well mannered in public. I have to mingle with people, which is sometimes difficult when all I want to do is crawl under the covers and eat ice cream and watch Netflix. Being an adult means people are ALWAYS watching what you do, so you always have to monitor yourself. What about in the privacy of your own home, you may ask. Sometimes it works, other times, well… (Refer to #3.)

Growing up is inevitable. If you’re a Friends fan like I am, you will also conjure up an image of Joey looking up towards the sky on  his 30th birthday saying, “We had a deal!” Here’s a gif for your viewing pleasure:



Whether you like it or not, you will grow up! Hang on, and enjoy the ride. Find the good things and never focus on the negative. So, this week instead of focusing on packing, moving, taking a final, and the 12 hour drive to Florida, I will focus on the fact that this time Saturday, I will be on the beach with my friends without a care in the world.

Enjoy what’s left of summer!


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Summer School Horrors

I always loved attending summer school when I was younger. I can remember a time when I had never been to summer school before, and I remember being scared to death of the idea of going to school during the summer. I imagined scenes from movies where students would be sitting in class with no air-conditioning for hours with absolutely nothing to do. I imagined the teachers being grumpy and cruel–like from the movie Matilda. I was afraid I would hate summer school and that I would not be allowed to swim or have any fun whatsoever; sadly, I had no choice but to go.

I was absolutely dreading summer school, but after a couple days I realized how much fun it was. My teachers were fun and enthusiastic, and they always had fun things to do, like building robots, making Go-Karts, building roller coasters from Styrofoam tubes and marbles, making castles and bridges from toothpicks and popsicle sticks, and of course, going SWIMMING at the city pool!!! I couldn’t believe how much FUN summer school was!! AND, I was getting paid to go! Life couldn’t have been cooler!

Now, I am in college, and I just started summer school. Again, I was scared of how it would go. I was scared of being stuck in a classroom forever with a lousy teacher and no air conditioning. But once again, my assumptions were wrong. I am loving summer school in college, and it isn’t as bad as I had imagined!

I have been in college for nearly a year now, and I love each and every class I have taken. With each class, there is certain criterion which needs to be met. During normal semesters, teachers have five months (roughly) to teach students all the necessary material; thus, students have five months to retain all that material. In summer school, the same material need to be taught in two months’ time (roughly), but there is less time for professors to teach and less time for students to learn, thus, making classes a bit more difficult than normal. Less time to learn means more cramming and quicker due dates for assignments.

I’m not sure if it is because of summer school or because I am enrolled in the maximum amount of classes, but I will honestly say summer school in college can be a challenge. It is not like summer school when you were younger. BUT, with a bit of dedication and focus, I am SURE you will do great in summer school! :)

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Oooo! A distraction!

I survived the first week! I like most of my classes; there’s only one I’m really concerned about. I’ve mostly gotten into the hang of things, but let me tell you, there is a huge difference between taking classes at home and taking them while living in a dorm. I’ll give a few quick examples…..

1. “Alright! Everything is all set up! I’ve got my textbooks, my notebooks and pens, lets do th-”

“Myriah! We are going to the store! Want to come?”

“Uhh… no, I really shoudn-”

“We are going out to dinner after!”


2. “OK. I’m back, and I lost a few hours, but now it’s time to get down to business”


“Oh my gosh…. Look at that face. It’s so cute. I’m just going to play with my doggy for a little bit- oh my gosh it’s been three hours.”

3. “I finally woke up early! The house is quiet, and it’s time to get this stuff done!”

(I get everything set up, knock out a few assignments in an hour, and then BANG the house is alive. There are barking dogs, whining sisters, mothers making meals, fathers watching cheesy TV shows, and it gets really noisy… so you move your stuff upstairs… and on your last trip, you start to think “Hey, this show is kind of funny after all… Ha! That was good! I bet a few minutes wouldn’t hurt- oh my gosh it’s been three hours.”)

So, that’s a taste of what it’s been like for me at home. I’ve been dealing with the distractions of dorm living for so long that I don’t really remember how to work around the ones I have at home anymore. As always, it’s a learning experience. (:

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This is NOT My Hometown

I always find inspiration for these journal/blog things when I’m listening to Pandora. Whilst in West Plains, my roommates plagued me with country music. That was what they love, both of them. I grew up on country music (courtesy of mom) and 80s rock, (when dad could sneak it in) but somewhere along the line (Pretty sure it was middle school that did it) I developed my own preferences. These preferences were not country music. I hated that twangy crap. Then I started working in Branson. You know what kind of stations Branson has? Country. During work, I heard country or southern gospel. Or a mixture of both. Usually a mixture of both. (I have one of the CDs memorized.) I came to West Plains barely tolerating country music, and now I listen to it. Sometimes. It’s peppered my Pandora, along with musical numbers, Christian music, rap music, and alternative stuff. Mostly alternative stuff.

Anyway. I got sidetracked. So I was listening to “Give Me Back My Hometown” by Eric Church (I know that because I just looked it up.) and it made me kinda happy because I get to go to my hometown in a few days. And it made me think. Where I come from, leaving is a big deal. EVERYONE wants to, few do. It’s like an instant blight when someone doesn’t want to leave or comes and stays awhile. “Like, did you hear about Becky? She went to this far away college and now she’s back. She only did a semester there, and now she’s at the local community college.” “What a shame. Poor Becky, she will never get out now.” And I don’t really get that. It’s okay to miss your home for goodness sakes! I get so nostalgic for home sometimes! Besides, I kind of love it. It’s soooo close to Springfield which I miss soooooooo much. Mostly I miss the foooodddd. Sweet goodness, they have so many delicious things West Plains just doesn’t have….yet. (Hopefully.)

ANYWAY! Food is the only thing that can get me off topic. Yummm. It’s okay to miss home, dangit. It’s okay to want to stay in your hometown! Leaving is perfectly fine too, of course, but seriously, when did it become this terrible blight to stay where you grew up? Since I am a planner to my core, I’ve given thought to where I want to live. Indiana is my first choice. Weird, I know, I know. But you can’t help what state you fall in love with. But, there’s one big problem: I don’t know anyone in Indiana. If/when I decide to unleash offspring into this world, I want them to see their grandparents. Who all live in Missouri. So, the conclusion is to stay in Missouri. And you know what? I loved growing up in my hometown for the most part. It was close enough to towns, I could roam free and no one cared if my brother and I were screaming because there was no one around. Okay, mom cared. But only because she was petrified one of us was dying. It was a great time. Why wouldn’t I want to give my hypothetical offspring the same wonderful childhood I had?

Also, for all of you people who think it is the worst thing in the world to go to your community college right after high school, think about who will have thousands of dollars in debt, and who won’t have nearly as much. Community college is the freakin’ bomb, people. Two years free with A+, usually (Usually!) you live with your parents, (for free) they provide your food, (for free) the college isn’t that far, and you may have a job. That means most of your paycheck goes to savings for the two years of unpaid college afterwards. This seems brilliant, just saying.

In conclusion, HOLD YOUR HEAD UP HIGH BECAUSE THERE IS NO SHAME IN CHOOSING LIVING IN YOUR HOMETOWN OR GOING TO COMMUNITY COLLEGE! You are doing what is best for you. Take pride in your fiscally responsible decisions. I kind of did in-between. I’m using my A+ but at a college where I do pay for room and board, etc. BUT! I used my scholarships to cover it. Whoot whoot! Those things are beautiful lifesavers. Another time, my ranting has gone on long enough today.

At a two-year university and loving it,


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A MUCH Needed Vacation

Vacationing is probably one of the best things ever thought of. We stress about absolutely everything throughout most of the year, but there comes a time when a person needs a break from the thought of bills, taxes, work, school, etcetera. After all, we can only take so much before our hair begins to fall out and our brains explode. I went on vacation every summer when I lived with my mother, and we enjoyed going to different places and doing different things. It was always a relief to get away from the ‘normal’ routine and try something new.

I have been many places in the United States, but my most favorite places to visit have always been near the Gulf of Mexico–places like Destin, Florida; Gulf Shores, Alabama; Gulfport, Mississippi; Pensacola, Florida; Orlando, Florida; and Freeport and Nassau in the Bahamas. As you may tell, I love the beach. I love walking on the shore with the sand under my toes, the sun and stars above my head, the vast ocean and its waves crashing next to me. And I love dolphins—c’mon, who doesn’t?!?

This summer, my mother is going on vacation without me this time. I really wish I could go, but I have obligations I cannot leave. I may not get to go to the coast this time, but last week I did get to go to Branson for a few days. Even though I didn’t get to do a lot because of my financial status, it was one of the best vacations ever. I had fun and that is what matters. I got to spend valuable time with someone I love and I had a few days to ‘forget’ all of my obligations and other important things.

Before I went on vacation, I was sad, depressed, and upset with how things in my life were going. I needed a break from everything, and I needed to take some time to think. It came to a point where I was slacking at work, short-tempered, and occasionally physically ill. I am the type of person to keep my mouth shut when it comes to my own health, so I didn’t bother going to a physician or doctor. Should I have? Probably so. But one day, my roommate and I were driving around town bored out of our minds, and he said, “I want to go somewhere and do something.” I looked at him, and said, “Why don’t we just go to Branson?,” and the next day we left. This vacation was COMPLETELY random, not planned whatsoever, and TOTALLY fun!!! There was only one thing I did not like: my sunburn I went home with.

Normally, a college student–or person my age–cannot afford to take random trips whenever; but, I am telling you it is possible. You don’t need several thousand dollars to have fun! We spent a total around $300. Not bad for gas, hotel, going to Silver Dollar City and White Water, food, and other miscellaneous items! But what I’m also trying to tell you is that getting away from your troubles isn’t always a bad thing. Often, it can prove to be very beneficial. Since my vacation, I have been feeling physically much better, I have had less temper-issues, I have been sleeping better, and I have stepped-up my game in work and school. I am SO glad I took a little vacation. Yeah, it’s not quite like what I’ve done before. Not as extravagant and expensive, but it was fun and definitely worth it!

Even if you do not have the money to ‘get away’, you can always ‘get away’ by doing something new, like going on a nice walk or run, trying a new restaurant, going out and enjoying the day or night with friends. There are plenty of things to do to help relieve stress; you just need to look for the right relief.





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