The Fazoli's Sub is Gone :-(
And tonite was the last saga meal before spring break!
After my last class, I worked for 45 minutes and finished up all the e-mails for admissions. I buzzed out early (Ms. Brenda was happy to let me go early!) and then I went and collapsed on Slope's couch.
There, I kinda chatted a bit and stared at the wall and basked in being free for a week. It was a nice feeling.
Only to be outdone a few hours later. I took my guitar out into the gorgeous later afternoon weather, played and sang some random songs. It was a really really nice relaxing time.
The cafeteria was terrible again, as expected, but I had the fazoli's sandwich, so all was well.
After my last class, I worked for 45 minutes and finished up all the e-mails for admissions. I buzzed out early (Ms. Brenda was happy to let me go early!) and then I went and collapsed on Slope's couch.
There, I kinda chatted a bit and stared at the wall and basked in being free for a week. It was a nice feeling.
Only to be outdone a few hours later. I took my guitar out into the gorgeous later afternoon weather, played and sang some random songs. It was a really really nice relaxing time.
The cafeteria was terrible again, as expected, but I had the fazoli's sandwich, so all was well.
