In those days.

Remember when I had long hair and hung out in Europe eating gelato for two weeks? 

Me too. 

In those days, I bought a new dress and matching necklace in preparation for the six o'clock dinner hour in which I got to order whatever the hell I wanted followed by 3 desserts. 

Those were good days. 

These are good days too in spite of the chaotic packing, applying/interviewing for jobs, cleaning rooms and then forbidding anyone from entering them (ahem, Jared, cough!).