I'm turning into my mother...
Well, not entirely. But I am getting more impatient. I want all my grades to be up already (though I'm pretty darn happy with the ones that are up), and I have a feeling that I will obsessively be checking my email to see if Jessica replied. I shouldn't have waited till finals were over to begin communication. Ah well. I have a backup plan--my Pleasanton home--so I don't have to panic about housing. I love BART.
But yes. Focus. I have about 100 pages to read for tomorrow and a biwak game to figure out. And an apartment to deep clean. Yikes. It's supposed to be lazy summer time...
But yes. Focus. I have about 100 pages to read for tomorrow and a biwak game to figure out. And an apartment to deep clean. Yikes. It's supposed to be lazy summer time...