suvroc

Twenty hours on a bus. Chicago. Milwaukee. And now Seattle. And mostly I just can't wait to get home and sit around the coffee shop and work on my thesis and just, I don't know, live my life. I fail at vacation, guys. I'm a bit embarrassed about this. I think it's cause I was super stressed and anxious during the end of the term and that didn't really end until I got my last final in, which was Friday.

Oh well. First world problems, eh? There's a cute dog here who wants to cuddle. I'm going to go meet an old friend for dinner later. Rachel will be back from visiting her sister in Canadia in a day. I might as well have fun and enjoy things, right? Right.