C’est une fête!

28 01 2011

Well, we are now 2 days away.  Less than two, even.  OMG THATS SO FRICKIN CRAZY!

Tonight is our little going away get together for anyone in Tampa who wants to see us out.  Thankfully, Jon and I went to Brevard and saw everyone there one last time this past weekend.

My to-do list is getting small enough to put on a post-it note now, which is good.  Before I could certainly write a novel with it.  Unfortunately, my favorite pair of jeans finally wore through the bottom and I have to make yet another last minute mall trip for another pair of jeans.  Which I suppose isn’t so bad, because I forgot to get the battery in my watch replaced today, so it all works out.

Well, I should actually get dressed.  :)

Ciao!





Je suis oublier quelque chose

21 01 2011

Ever notice when you feel like you’re finished everything you need to get done, a new to-do list of at least 5 rather important items pops into your head no more than a moment later?  Welcome to my day.  I feel like everytime I turn around and get something done, the rest of my list multiplies at an exponential rate!  We have now hit the single-digits phase of my countdown to departure, and there simply isn’t enough time to get everything done!  My friends insist I relax, that everything will be okay, that I’ll magically get it all done, probably just in the knick of time.  But alas, my name is Caroline Heywood.  If defined by Webster, “stressed” would be his first choice to describe me.  I feel like White Rabbit today, just simply running out of time.

On another stressful note, my car is still mine… which is not good.  I’ve only had two genuine bites on the car; I’m showing one girl my car on Sunday, and another guy whenever Tampa decides to stop raining on my day.  So again, anyone in need of a car, or know someone in need of a car, pass this along please! http://tampa.craigslist.org/hil/cto/2166131033.html

On a brighter note, everytime I have a new question come to mind regarding the trip, my oh so wonderful study abroad adviser is always an email away.  I don’t know what her inbox looks like, but at the rate that Jon and I email her, I feel like half the messages have to be from us!  Needless to say though, this trip could not have happened without her!

I should be off attending to my to-do list.  Until next time, ciao!