Dear Mother Nature,
Listen, you old broad, I am not getting sick. Do you hear me, missy? I am not getting sick. I am not. Nope. No colds in the middle of the summer. It's just bad allergies. That's all. Got it? That. Is. All.
Oh, and thank you for the past few pleasant days in Boston, but can we please stop that whole hitting my family's pub over and over again with lightning in Charlotte? You keep frying the computers.
That is all.
Your ever faithful underling,
Shannon
In other news:
-I need this
bag. I say that all the time. It was meant for me.
-People at work have been crazy. I blame the upcoming full moon.
-Everyone wish Holley good luck for tomorrow! She needs it. ::hugs Holley::
-Due to the cost of the train, Cardiff is starting to look like a no-go, but I'll know more about cost etc. once I get to the UK. I really want to go though, so I might just have to suck it up and prepare to spend 3.5 hours on a coach. Hey, I have a shiny new 800 page book for my Atomic Bomb class which would be perfect for the ride.
-Am contemplating buying a hard-back sketchbook and turning it into a travel journal. We had to make one as an assignment when I was in London three years ago. It was kind of awesome, espcially looking back and reading everything.
-I need a lint remover and can't find a place that sells one. This kind of sucks.