Finals

Here I sit. As you can see I'm working on a paper. No, I can't just relax before I go. Yes, I have finals. Don't you?

This is a doozy of a paper too. Ten pages of pure Early Modern Utopia gold. Glad it will be over soon enough. Then I can get on the road. That totally rhymed.

I have a joke for you.

Why was the giraffe late?

"I don't know, Daire, please tell!"

Because he was stuck in a giraffic jam! Ha-Ha! Get it? So funny.

I know that I should probably be working on studying since I have two finals back to back tomorrow, but I thought that a break was important.

My room looks empty and barren. The boxes are packed and waiting to go. I'll pack my vehicle tomorrow and travel north, preparing for my big journey. This is so exciting!

I just wanted to chat for a bit. Nothing too exciting has happened since yesterday but I wanted to check in. That is all.

Oh and Daire is pronounced like D-A-R-E... But with an I in the middle. Yeah.

Until tomorrow.