I've been having some minor sinus annoyances since I went to Peter last month. This last week though, it's like someone shoved a very large bowling ball up my nose and left it there. It's quite lovely. I'll spare the descriptive details, but I cant find reliable sinus medication here. Perhaps in Moscow next weekend.
Last night, Mercedes unexpectedly called me and asked if I'd like to hit up a club. We went, it was fun. I slept late. Kristin and I and the French gals and whoever else were supposed to go to a club tonight, but I can't seem to get a hold of her. I'm sure something will come around, but I'm not going to be staying out too late tonight cause my brain hurts and I have an excursion for classes tomorrow.
Last weekend to be spent here in Voronezh! Next weekend Moscow, the weekend after, I'm on my way home. At this point, the mucus in my head tells me that is NOT soon enough.
I'm sure I'll survive though.
Tomorrow, LaRae leaves NYC. It's kinda sad for me too. I mean, it means that she'll be home and I'll be seeing her soon, just one major holiday away. But at the same time, I know how much she's loved this semester and in a way I'm worried that I wont be able to keep life wonderful for her. That when were having a blast in Waco she'll be wishing we were in NYC. I'm sure it's unfounded, but I find some interesting things to worry about here.
You know what I want? Common Grounds. Someone go have some for me, please?
~Boof