I am back in Boston from Vermont since Sunday night, and am having serious withdrawal problems.
This was one of the most fun tours I've had in awhile. We spent the whole week in Vermont, had bbq, made dinners together, drank wine, talked, laughed, played great music, etc etc etc. I miss it dreadfully, especially since today was one of those stupid BU Monday's since yesterday we had no school so today was a Monday schedule. Meaning orchestra. Meaning orchestra AGAIN tomorrow. YUCK YUCK YUCK. Vermont was so beautiful - the trees were simply incredible, there is nothing else like it. The air is so clean and fresh, and everything seems so much more peaceful. I love the city, but someday I'm buying a house in Vermont. (HA! Yeah right. If I ever leave school first.)
If I could ever take the time to figure out my camera with my computer, I would put pictures up on facebook. I'm just so scared though that once I hook up my camera, my computer will explode. Just give up and die in a show of sparks and smoke. It has been acting slower and slower lately - my trusty iMac, though it still NEVER freezes (ok, except that one time in Eastman dorm with some burned CD and I was having a literal heart attack right there and then and almost passed out on the floor, with David and Mary feeling no sympathy and only laughing at me) is quite the old apple these days. Five years. Thats a long time. I don't want to get rid of it yet, not to mention I have NO money for a new computer right now. Maybe I'll ask the family to contribute funds toward it for birthday and Christmas instead of presents. Hmm....must ponder that one.
Molly and I went to Chinese for lunch today and my forture cookie said that something big was awaiting me today. Specifically today. Its now 10 pm, and nothing has really happened.
Did I mention that I really miss Vermont?
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It was a literal heart attack! I miss you...
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