So far, my visit back to Florida has been mixed with some awesome experiences and some not-so-awesome experiences. I'm trying to clear my mind of the bad ones, and only focus on the good times to come. We'll see how that goes.
Um, what else?
Oh. I really need a job. Really, really need a job. So that I can pay rent this summer. Because I have $0 now. But it has to be a job that's okay with me taking a couple weeks off for my surgery...which by the way, is in 22 days.
Felt like I should check in. It's been a while. My legs are also "heeeella" sunburned.
That's a little San Fran lingo for ya...with an Andrew twist. (Because I'm watching The Office and they keep showing Angela's cats). I miss my SF best friend.
