The End of Summer
The summer is practically over. Thursday was my last day of work, meaning that now I am officially unemployed once again. Actually, I really liked my job overall. I learned a lot about programming and Hanford history, which was cool. Anyway, I felt I did a really good job out there this summer, which is not something a perfectionist like myself usually admits.
Since summer is over, this means I have to go back to school. I guess I'm going to arrive in Seattle on Wednesday. Hopefully I will even have somewhere to stay the night. If not, I guess I'll hang out in the physics building or something until Thursday morning.
Right now I'm supposed to be sorting and packing all of my crap. By the way, there is nothing I hate more than moving. I would much rather do something productive, such as working or studying, rather than hauling useless junk from point A to point B. Anyway, I will stop complaining now.
