In Which I Make a List

I am laying in my bed, in my artsy apartment, listening to my neighbors washing machine run and the sound of my roommate's fan from down the hall. I am decompressing and as such, feel the need to make a list. Or perhaps turning these thoughts into a list is the only way to make them make sense.

- I drove about 700 miles today. As that trip ended, I have now put over 2,000 miles on my car in less than two weeks

- If I were a superhero traffic and construction would definitely be on my list for a potential arch nemesis.

- I am in love with sunsets. And cameras. And the combination.

- Jo Jo, my GPS, gets a little zooly when we cross back into this state.

- Zooly isn't actually a word. I was trying to write wonky in a text earlier and T-9 translated it as zooly so I went with it. Maybe it will be my new word.

- The height difference between my bed here and my bed at my parents house is astounding.

- I wish pomegranates were in season.

- I am ready to get back out on the water with my pretty pretty wakeboard.

- Hit the worst rain I have ever experienced while driving today. I literally prayed for my life. My prayer was answered the way I desired.

- Driving for 13 hours with no cruise control sucks.

- Ever year I forget how freckles pop up on my face and arms when I start getting tan. I remembered now, after seeing them.

- Spring quarter for grad school starts on Monday. In some ways I am looking forward to having something productive to do with my time once again.

I need and want sleep.

Peace out.