Wednesday, August 12, 2009

Old People, Ice Cream, and Hot Tubs.

My life is spent keeping old people from taking off their clothes on the bus taking us back to the nursing home. Today, anyway.
Oh, Lutheran Care lovlies, how I shall miss you when I'm off at school.

So my friends and I...we volunteer like it's our job. Oh wait...it is. Because we are the lame ones who looked wayyyy too late into the summer to find paying jobs.

Eating ice cream with my friends is dangerous. Especially when we're in public...

Hot tubs are wonderful. Except for when you dangle your legs in it for so long that your feet prune to a painful point. By painful I mean I couldn't walk without wincing. It felt like I was walking across fricking hot coals.

I love you. mwah.

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