Much too tired for a coherent update. I hate late shifts. I hate biking home from North York because the subways are still closed when I get off. I also hate getting caught in a rainstorm on my way home. Let's just say that it's been a pretty bad day already, and we're only 8 hours into it.
I leave for Africa on July 8. Four weeks of nothing but Archaeology, my favorite professor, and my classmates. As long as the Empire doesn't send probe droids, I will get through the worst days at work in anticipation of that.
I leave for Africa on July 8. Four weeks of nothing but Archaeology, my favorite professor, and my classmates. As long as the Empire doesn't send probe droids, I will get through the worst days at work in anticipation of that.