wonder of wonders
summer has been flying by, and is about to come to a close. i hope i'll have time to see everyone i want to before i leave. if anyone wants to mark their social calendars, i think there will be a small get-together at our house this friday to celebrate or mourn (depending on your persepective!) my departure for the East Coast.
without further ado:
I GOT MY DRIVER'S LICENSE! the second time is indeed the charm, and i passed with flying colors. if you'd like to see my small piece of glory,
notice how i'm a minor until 2006! that seems far away.
what else is there to report? i'm trying to clear out the rust from my (metaphorical) gears, shine things up before i head back to school. i'm worried i'll be lonely at the Rock, with the departure of many of my nearest and dearest. thankfully, not everyone left- and some are even returning! plus, i've been promised visits, and i'm going to extract those promises from those of you who made them!
drove to the beach this weekend to see Mr. Nick's beach house. i only almost killed us once on the way there. anyone could've done it. seriously, my driving is fine.
i guess i should go find something actually work-related to do.
before i go, a little something to remember me (and Conor!) by. hopefully, he won't be offended that i posted this. and no, there isn't actually any penetration involved in the scene pictured below.
without further ado:
I GOT MY DRIVER'S LICENSE! the second time is indeed the charm, and i passed with flying colors. if you'd like to see my small piece of glory,
notice how i'm a minor until 2006! that seems far away.
what else is there to report? i'm trying to clear out the rust from my (metaphorical) gears, shine things up before i head back to school. i'm worried i'll be lonely at the Rock, with the departure of many of my nearest and dearest. thankfully, not everyone left- and some are even returning! plus, i've been promised visits, and i'm going to extract those promises from those of you who made them!
drove to the beach this weekend to see Mr. Nick's beach house. i only almost killed us once on the way there. anyone could've done it. seriously, my driving is fine.
i guess i should go find something actually work-related to do.
before i go, a little something to remember me (and Conor!) by. hopefully, he won't be offended that i posted this. and no, there isn't actually any penetration involved in the scene pictured below.