Ireland
I'm here, I love Ireland, and it's been insane. And I'm sore from riding for hours on a bike all weekend. I like the people on the trip (though they're certainly none of you) and I think I'm going to love Galway.
Not much to say other than that.
Facebook is a killer for finding out about things you thought you'd already resigned yourself to. And thinking about certain people/situations has made me tired and not wanting to go back to Muhlenberg in the fall, but I refuse to dwell on it any longer than I have, as it really shouldn't matter. I thought I was done with it, but it apparently still has enough of a hold on me to cause pain, even if it's not a lot, or particularly intense pain.
Christ, I thought I left all this in the states. Time to move on to more exciting challenges. Like how to ogle Irish men without being obvious about it.
; )
Hope you're all well.
-me-
Not much to say other than that.
Facebook is a killer for finding out about things you thought you'd already resigned yourself to. And thinking about certain people/situations has made me tired and not wanting to go back to Muhlenberg in the fall, but I refuse to dwell on it any longer than I have, as it really shouldn't matter. I thought I was done with it, but it apparently still has enough of a hold on me to cause pain, even if it's not a lot, or particularly intense pain.
Christ, I thought I left all this in the states. Time to move on to more exciting challenges. Like how to ogle Irish men without being obvious about it.
; )
Hope you're all well.
-me-