Writing papers. Is. So. Damn. Hard. I swear, if this wasn't my last semester, one way or another I'd have to take a year off and not even crack open a book. I am so done with project proposals, of professors asking quite meaningless questions and having to spend hours answering them (to only be told that oops, sorry, you did it wrong because they explained it poorly in the first place), of sitting inside on beautiful sunny days because laptops just don't work well in the sunshine yet.
Siiiiighhhh... and what's more is that I really need to go job hunting, but I've got three papers due between today and Monday, so that really cuts down on the time available to go sell myself to various cafes and stores who might want me for a few months.
In other news though, Montreal was great--so much food, some quite lovely shopping (though I may have broken my credit card, heh heh), plenty of family time, and even a hangover from a really fun night with Alex who was there beginning her Explore program adventure. A successful trip,in all. Photos are
here, or on Facebook... and Taryn gets props for having already found them, lol.
Love! And Donna, we better hear right away when Mr. Bump shows himself. :)