I got engaged, moved in to my very own apartment, and in a lot of ways, felt like a real
I also did a lot of other things. I read a lot. I went for bike rides, runs and walks.
I visited Alabama, New Orleans, and of course Iowa.
I went to games, games and more games. I saw concerts, cousins, and the Anchorman guy.
I cherished my family and my friends.
I drank here, there, and everywhere and I did a little cooking along the way.
I talked about politics, sports, religion, gay rights, and marriage.
Three of my favorite men moved to Chicago.
I don't know how twenty-six is going to top it, but I'm going to bust my ass trying.