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now that I'm done work, I kind of wish I wasn't.

9

mmmm, the end is near.

Tomorrow I work 10-6:30 and Friday I work 8-4:30 and that is it for work.

Saturday morning it's time to go get some new glasses (and get my current ones adjusted so I can wear them in the meantime) and then a wedding in the afternoon.

Sunday is church in the morning, Oma's in the afternoon, and Dave and Brittany's in the evening.

Monday, trip to Vancouver for one last visit to the brother/sister/nephew.

Tuesday, the long-awaited visit with Nick!

Wednesday, a day out with Abby (or in =P).

Thursday, packing, packing, packing. And cleaning.

Friday, driving.

Saturday/Sunday, get settled and catch up with the peeps.

Monday, back to school.

9 more days!

11

talk about shitty days. complete physical, informational, and emotional overload. plus an hour and a half of completely unnecessary driving on top of the 3.5 hours of driving to Vancouver and Squamish and back.

but, the Lord my God is with me and he is mighty to save. I just have to remember that when I'm 11 days from heading off to Edmonton, dealing with a ton of drama, and trying to fit all my packing and visiting and working into the next week and a half.

Here we go.

what a rush!

18

ten more days of work

one photoshoot

one anniversary

one birthday party

one wedding

one hike up the Chief (hopefully)

two more Sunday night hangouts

one more visit with each of my friends

four days of packing and visiting

eighteeen days till Deadmonton

late nights and early mornings

I'm gonna jump on the "I love Abby" bandwagon and say I love Abby!

thanks for a good evening =)

Even if today was my dumbest day on till yet, thanks to an extreme lack of sleep. I'm not sure I should have tried to count the number of times i hit the intercom button only to forget what I was going to say on it.

Also, I got mistaken for a man today. Not that it has anything to do with having gotten no sleep, but it was insulting nonetheless. I mean, the guy I was mistaken for does have long hair that he pulls back...but my hair was in a big, poufy, messy bun on top of my head. And I don't have facial hair or a hat and Ryan definitely doesn't have glasses, boobs, or short shorts.

Anyway, I'm mostly over it.

lightning and fire

it's august!

in one month, I will be heading back to Deadmonton. seeing Al, Heather, and all my roommates, and all those people I've been missing all summer. getting back into school and homework and this year, practicing music.

this last week I was at the cabin. I LOVED it. normally I dread brushing my teeth in lakewater and I don't swim a ton because if I do, my hair gets gross and I can't tie it up. this year was awesome though. there was a lightning storm on Wednesday! It was nuts! bolts just shooting across the entire sky! the storm clouds came from opposite the sunset, too, so we have awesome pictures of the mountains and the sunset and the storm clouds creeping up on it all. it's all firey and black and amazing...it was the coolest storm I've ever sat through. naturally, there was a fire started in the mountains a few kilometres away, which wasn't so great, but we got pictures of that on the way home too =P

now my holiday is over and it's back to work tomorrow. I'm actually excited to see all my work buddies.

looking forward to the next couple of months =)