Okay, I'm sorry I haven't posted in a really long time, but I've been well, all thanks to this tasty breakfast treat I found in my travel bag a few days ago. I have a test tomorrow. I guess that's why I'm posting. I didn't want to study, and I didn't want to prepare for any of the six interviews I have coming up in the next two weeks, and I didn't want to work on this control valve that I've been making for some company up by you guys. Whoa. I guess those are the only things I do, anymore. Come down and drink with me. Please.

This enormous praying mantis tried to take over Washington D.C... 

...but I convinced it to just make out with me, instead. 

This is right before I pushed the little bastard over the ledge. I'm kidding. He made the trip tolerable. 

Niagara Falls is seriously the biggest tourist trap I've ever been caught in. And you should see the places my family goes on vacation. 

Erich, I think you'd fit through, this time. 

Hey, you gotta do it somewhere. We just happened to do it at the same time. 

Yee ol' campin' spot. Thanks, again, Kit & Nat. 

Inspired? 

You may not know that there is a little sign at the bottom of this monstorsity. It reads, "YOU ARE TOO FAR SOUTH. TURN AROUND AND GO HOME!" 

Barrydise, for the moment, is immaculate.

Come see it while it lasts.

In other news, the poison ivy is on its way out. The last bits are on my ankles and should be gone in a couple days. It's actually really nice, now. I'm to the point where I know I've beaten it, so I've started itching it like crazy, making up for all the times that I couldn't. It's really satisfying.

I took my fluids final today and am now finished with college. I mean, except for that whole other semester that starts in a couple weeks.

I leave on the ninth for the longest, crappiest roadtrip of all time. I love my parents, but the thought of being in a minivan with them for ten days is something I haven't yet learned to cope with. They want to spend at least 3 days in D.C., so I'm going to try to take a train out to Boston for a few days and have them pick me up in New York (No, I haven't talked to them about this, yet).

Coming home either tomorrow night or Sunday morning to see the body exhibit and look for a place. No, Joe, I will not be studying tonight. In fact, I never really study anymore. That is, unless Erin needs help moving. Then I study a lot.


Shower time.

 

 

I'll do just about anything if it keeps me from studying.