A pang of regret for Ayamonte...

So I finally went ahead and looked up the town in Spain that I passed up for Russia... Ayamonte, right between Spain and Portugal. Not gonna lie, it looks fantastic and I would have been working with young adults, my first choice. *sigh*...another year...

Prepping...

So I suddenly realized that I am two weeks away from going to NY with my family, and after that it will only be a few short days before I head to Middlebury for the first part of this adventure year.

I am scrambling to get rid of my extra clothes (heartbreaking) and get insurance/visa things in order. Hard to do when all I want to do is spend every free minute with my best friends...

On the bright side, I just took the grammar placement test for Middlebury, and I did better than I thought I would, so that is heartening. And, as I'm constantly relearning, change brings a lot of fantastic new people into your life even when you really miss the old setup. In conclusion,

I LOVE YOU, CARLETON!!!