Promises, Promises
So you remember how I said that as soon as I got settled in Maine I’d start blogging again? Can you tell I didn’t keep my promise?
I didn’t do much of anything productive while I was home, actually. I didn’t even beat Twilight Princess. A week after I got home, I began work at my old job (Victoria’s Secret, please don’t flog me), and pretty much worked as many hours as I could until three weeks later when I started to pack for my trip to Lake George, NY with my family (and Nick!). Then it was fun times in a gorgeous farmhouse with enough room for the Trapp Family Singers to each have their own rooms. We went to the Baseball Hall of Fame in Cooperstown, the Saratoga Racetrack, and The Great Escape. And now, six weeks later, I’m back at school.
To give you an idea of how often I’ll be blogging this semester, I’m taking 18 credits (6 classes) this semester instead of the customary 12-15 which, put bluntly, means I won’t have time to…well, you know. My classes are great, but they require alot of elbow grease. I will try my utmost but I can’t promise anything (I can’t even find time to make flyers for the Tolkien Society here on campus).
That’s my story, and I’m sticking to it. Once I get into the swing of the semester I’ll probably have more time, so until then!
