Scattered Thoughts from a Scattered MInd
Hmm...I sold my car. It made me sad. I miss it. Roly-Poly was good to me, bad transmission and all. Oh the sacrifices I have made for this ill-advised Peace Corps adventure of mine.
I just gave my sister 10 pairs of shoes. And there's more to come. Shoes and a life's worth of clothes. (Most of which I'm actually happy to get rid of)
As usual, I've jumped the gun. Am completely packed and I don't leave for 10 more days. I am an excellent packer and fit 70 lbs into my suitcase, but the airlines only let you bring 50 before they charge you. After 3 days of agony, I'm down to 50.4 pounds. But I'm still considering paying the extra.
In other news...I hate Kentucky even more than I thought I did. Everyday I feel more and more like a prune. Still need to buy gifts for my family, write a power of attorney and find someplace to put deodorant in my overstuffed suitcases. And I can't find the black shirt I was gonna wear on the plane. Eeek ! I'm more excited than nervous about leaving. In fact, I can't wait. The Peace Corps has a grad school program with Yale. I'm going to Yale. Dead set and determined. Either that or I'll move to DC. I hope I never see Kentucky again. Texas sounds nice too. Maybe Spain or Poland. So many options. Peace.

2 Comments:
Packing it really starting to freak me out...it sounds like we're all going through issues like this, though. What do you want to do at Yale? That's a good goal, rock on. :-)
what do you want to do at yale?
im set on the pc program @ columbia u. hahah (for ESL) who knows what ill do after that
and about the dictionary...my spanish dictionary is safe inside my suitcase too. no way id leave for two years (or even 1 month) without it!
-Sarah
Post a Comment
<< Home