i am one day away from being on vacation, but my plans are already taking shape.
friday night: clean my apartment, so i don't have to do that while i'm on vacation. also, avoid thinking about how i'm cleaning my apartment on a friday night. UNLESS, i score a ticket to the second round of the A-Sun tournament and hopefully see the bruins whoop ETSU. because i just found out they won the first game.
saturday: radnor lake. buy a birthday present for the friend i'm going to see next week... in d.c... while i'm on vacation. gather with people for a birthday shindig.
sunday: celebrate the resurrection of Christ while enjoying a glass of dr. pepper. (the two go hand in hand this month...) read a good book at ugly mugs. i'm almost through with the odyssey. and then i'm moving onto spurgeon vs. hypercalvinism. you know how your mouth waters when you think of good food? well...whatever the equivalent of that is for your mind...that's what's going on when i think of reading that book.
monday: ugh. get my car's emissions tested. fail the emissions test. take my dad up on his offer to borrow an old car he just bought, until i can buy a car that passes its emissions test. and neighborhood group, which will be more fun since i won't feel gross from work! i won't have a headache. i won't have anyone's snot in my hair. i won't be dreading going to work the next day.
tuesday: look for a job, look for a job, look for a job, look for a job.
wednesday: look for a job, look for a job, FLY TO D.C. reunite with my best friend and her husband. laugh about nothing. smile about everything. feel happy inside.
thursday: meet up with my SISTER, who is spending part of her spring break in d.c. try to find our grandpa's name on the world war 2 memorial. make his day. try to fulfill my dad's dream of seeing some airplane and space stuff in one of the smithsonians. tell him it's awesome, even if it's not.
friday: lincoln memorial. i had a thing for him in elementary school. not a sexual thing. just a thing. (do i need to clarify that?) a weird obsession. i memorized the gettysburg address for no reason. i don't know what to tell you.
saturday: whatever. i. want. probably some white house, some history, and some new appreciation for this country.
sunday: more dr. pepper, more friends, more enjoyment of Christ. and then i come back...
but i'm not sad yet...because it hasn't even begun. one more day of work. one more 6am alarm clock greeting. one more day of wiping noses, and pretending to care about whining, and miscommunication, and bullying from coworkers. and then...
vacation.
Thursday, March 5, 2009
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