Way too serious...

I read a lot of blogs. Most of the time they are of completely random people who adventure the globe in interesting ways. Or of really cute families that Moms spend HOURS on uploading pictures  because they think their new baby smiled at them but really the kid had to pass gas.  So in reading my own I noticed my first entries were WAY too serious for such a fun trip that is coming up and too serious for me, Lindsay Erin Wilkins, in general.
With that, some less intense thoughts on the past couple of weeks...

I cry when I get REALLY tired.  Just ask my roommate. After 6 finals last week and very little sleep I cried because I was taking a hot shower and realizing  that this summer that would not happen.



This is HILARIOUS.  I really don't mind cold showers. I can't wait to go to Uganda. The only reason I cry there is because one of the kids or Sally makes me laugh really hard.


I had a summer break for about 3 days last week. It was great.  But it's over. Now I am enrolled in a summer school class for 18 days that I thought was about family and friendships when really I was deceived. It is not about family or friends, it's not even much about psychology. The class is actually the Psychology of Intimate Relationships and already seems filled with individuals that like to discuss their personal relationships and dating lives with 35 strangers on a regular basis.  I may be the sole, single individual in the class making odd remarks. While this is often amusing, 3 hours every morning of this makes me even more ready to graduate in the fall. Phew. It is going to be an AWKWARD 3 weeks.

I leave in 15 days. I think. Until then I will continue laughing at my classmates, running, packing, camping, moving out of my apartment, skydiving (AH), hanging out with family and friends, and oh yeah.... trying to raise money for Musana. Come to my fundraiser on Sunday. Dad's making baked potatoes larger than your face. 4pm. Brighton. I REALLY hate goodbyes. Similar to Lloyd Christmas. So come hang out with me so I can "see you later" in August.