Me and Kate just booked ourselves two tickets to London next weekend. On a bus. For nine hours. That leaves at 10:30 p.m. at night and arrives at 7:30 a.m. the next morning. We think it might be a recipe for an adventure...or maybe a recipe for death. Obviously we won't know which it is until it actually happens. However, I am remaining optimistic because a) I'm really excited to go to London, and b) I'm really excited to go to London.
This week I started my two-week stint at the Skinny. Everyone there is really nice and friendly, like most of the people I've met here. (Also I think I might have a tiny crush on the editor.) My first assignment was to interview Colin Meloy of the Decemberists (done), write a feature about him and his band (half done) and a review about the new album (not done). These are due on Friday, but I also have two essays due Monday, neither of which I'm close to being done with. Sigh. Schoolwork is not my strong suit these days.
I've been adjusting much better now that I'm approaching week 5. I hope things will only improve from here.
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