I keep getting emails from St. Olaf, because things up there are getting back into swing. The latest was from the pres. of the Equestrian Club, asking for people to help table. And here I am, sitting around in my sweatpants, waiting to go to work. *Sigh* I just want this summer to be over.
And I'm frustrated, too, because I just want things to be easy. I don't want to have to fight with the Accommodations office to see if they'll open my room for me. I don't want to have to negotiate a taxi. I don't want to call my credit card company. I just want to pick up and go, and have everything work out perfectly. Why can't things just be easy?
So, yes, I miss school terribly already, I'm sick of work, I'm sick of all the noise in my house (you think Mohn is bad? Try living with my family). I don't think I'll make it to my departure day.
(You thought this was going to be all flowers and light, and happy thoughts, didn't you? Ha! Welcome to my blog.)
PS. I hate thinking up entry titles. I also hate thinking up subject lines. So please excuse the lack of clever titles!
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