Typical
I leave for Guatemala in just under two weeks. I’m a little bit sad, a little bit mad, a little bit terrified, a little bit excited, and a little bit ready for it to happen already. I kind of feel like it’s atonement for last summer. And I feel like maybe I can handle it this time. Man, if I had gone to Panama like they wanted me to last summer, I’d’ve had a real freakout. Now, if I can just get a handle on my sleep schedule, I’ll be fine. Alright, lots to do, just working up the ganas to do it.
