Tick-tock...
Just counting down the days until I can go home and sleep in my own bed. Take a shower without having to wear flip-flops. Be able to have my door open with hearing Ozzie Osbourne being blasted at 100 decibals. Can't wait to go to a place where I don't have to see a book, hear a professor or talk to another TA. Basically i'm exploding inside cuz I want to be home so badly. It's funny... you would think that I would be able to wait 6 days. But I can't. I just sit around waiting for Friday afternoon where I make the trek from West Laffy to good old Bexley. 6 days folks. I'll be home then. Mark the calenders.