It's summer and we're molting.

Rachel and I have decided that we needed to start a new blog to eschew ourselves of Laura, the roommate that has departed and was never really there. We currently occupy moments in which we are contemplating the speed we need to employ in order to break smoothly into our adult lives. We've been walking, trotting, and taking long breaks, but it may be time for us to sprint. 

Fall semester we are going to be studying abroad in England. Rachel will be in London for a semester and I in Canterbury for a year. We are at the brink of lunging towards American 'success' or drifting calmly into the recesses of American 'failure' and complacency. 

This will be our final summer of 30 blocks at Lake Lemon and sleeping in until our phone rings. This is our last summer of pissing in the wind until our bladder is empty. After this, we have to do something with ourselves, we will no longer be children, we will no longer have the luxury of incomprehension. So we plan to enjoy it. It's going to be long, rough, and nostalgic. We will be writing here to record our revelations. 

Today, we start preparing!