I am so glad that God created a day of rest. After a week like I just had, I don't think I could do much else even if I tried! :P
Monday, 7 p.m.: go to Nathaniel's baptism and spontaneously hang out afterward
Tuesday morning: pack like crazy and leave for S.O.A.R. at UCA
Tuesday afternoon/evening: play stupid icebreaker games, attend workshops staffed by annoyingly immature student volunteers, play more pointless games
Tuesday night: go back to the dorm to try to sleep while freezing to death and listening to my snoring roommate
Wednesday morning: converse in French on the fly with a professor
Wednesday 12:15 p.m.: meet with my adviser, who introduces himself as "absent-minded" before attempting to help me choose classes
Wednesday afternoon: crash at home
Wednesday 8:30 p.m.: meet with friends for a trip to Branson...arrive after midnight
Thursday: spend all day at Silver Dollar City!
Thursday evening: drive through Sonic for free root beer floats...arrive home after midnight
Friday, 5:30 p.m.: go ballroom dancing with Lindsey
Friday/Saturday: stay up until 4:30 in the morning with Lindsey
Saturday afternoon: go into town to buy a birthday present
Saturday, 6:30 p.m.: go to Molly's birthday party!
Wow. I can't imagine how long this post would be if I went into detail about all the weird, wild, wacky, woeful, wearisome, and welcome things that happened this week. Maybe some other time. Right now, I'm going to get some popcorn and watch some Star Trek. And then maybe I'll work on reorganizing my notes from the UCA orientation and working on my summer schedule. Sundays are good for those kinds of things, too. :)
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