Is it time to go back to Bennington yet?

8:30am and I'm about to go make my gay debut at work. I came out to Tran yesterday (see yesterday's post) so by now everyone knows. And that's great, but the first interaction after finding out something like that can be a bit awkward.

I'm working a 9 hour shift today, money, money, money. Thank god I think I'm working with Ana and not Jamal. I want to hurt Jamal in ways that will keep him from ever reproducing.

I also just read someone's post about the seasons of Vermont including "Death by Apples" and "Mud." So I'm feeling all nostalgic about the rotting apples covering the ground and how shocked I was by them 1st term. I can't wait to go back and twist my ankles on them all over again.

Mud is a good one too. Does anyone remember the mud wrestling incident on the lawn?

And of course I miss the snow. The snow that hides giant rocks under what appears to be big fluffy snow drifts. That was pain.

I think today is the 17th so there's only about 40 days left, which sounded much better when in my head I just called it 1 and 1/3 months and ignored that there were actual numbers that could be used. Oh, well.


In other news I've been keeping track of some very interesting Dunkin Donut statistics which no one will find funny, except for myself, and I will post them anyways. Later.