whew!
I love summer and I love Vermont. I had a great weekend. I count Thursday night as the beginning of the fun - I PLAYED ULTIMATE! (and tennis) It was awesome, and better happen again. Friday kinda sucked... I worked 13 hours between car counting and Angeleno's, but then I went to Randolph and then Saturday went CAMPING!!!!!!! Me, Travis, Rachel, and Dave went to Green River Resevoir. We had to canoe out to the site and there were no bathrooms, that's how hardcore we are!
In summary, camping and ultimate rule. And never forget bug spray for a camping trip.
I hate working. Ok, so I really don't hate working, and in fact love feeling productive, but counting cars is not productive and just sucks. Especially the weeks we're away. :( I have to hang out in Rutland all week, then Bennington next week, and then Brattleboro, all while attempting to play on a soccer and ultimate team and work at Angeleno's. I'm stressed just thinking about it.
I want to go hiking on Saturday.
I have sun poisoning (read: red rash) on my arms and legs, and 22 bug bites on my right leg, (I didn't bother counting any more), and I basically haven't showered since Friday. HOT.
I can't wait to go camping again. I can't wait to play ultimate again. I want to catch a fish and eat it and steal a deer crossing sign, the kind with the picture of a deer jumping.
I think I'm finally starting to know some things, maybe there is hope for me growing out of being so wishy-washy about everything.
This is the only paragraph that hasn't started with "I". And I must be tired, becuase my thoughts are jumping from one idea to the next faster than I can write about. That's all the randomness for now - time to pack for whatever the next week may bring.
In summary, camping and ultimate rule. And never forget bug spray for a camping trip.
I hate working. Ok, so I really don't hate working, and in fact love feeling productive, but counting cars is not productive and just sucks. Especially the weeks we're away. :( I have to hang out in Rutland all week, then Bennington next week, and then Brattleboro, all while attempting to play on a soccer and ultimate team and work at Angeleno's. I'm stressed just thinking about it.
I want to go hiking on Saturday.
I have sun poisoning (read: red rash) on my arms and legs, and 22 bug bites on my right leg, (I didn't bother counting any more), and I basically haven't showered since Friday. HOT.
I can't wait to go camping again. I can't wait to play ultimate again. I want to catch a fish and eat it and steal a deer crossing sign, the kind with the picture of a deer jumping.
I think I'm finally starting to know some things, maybe there is hope for me growing out of being so wishy-washy about everything.
This is the only paragraph that hasn't started with "I". And I must be tired, becuase my thoughts are jumping from one idea to the next faster than I can write about. That's all the randomness for now - time to pack for whatever the next week may bring.