Is it just me or was this week insanely, inappropriately long? Holy mac and cheese.
I feel like everything happened this week, yet I still have nothing worthwhile to tell you. I can tell you that I had sorority stuff literally every night for the past eight days, and I loved every second of it. If at all possible, I am more proud of my sisters and to be affiliated with them than ever. I guess Initiation just makes that happen :). I can tell you that I am madly in love with the city of Memphis and am ninety-seven percent positive it will be my new home. I can tell you that I never want to drive on I-40 again (not for a few days anyway) and that I hate rainy weather and can’t wait for sunny and warm. I can tell you that I did not get a second interview with one of the companies I interviewed with, and I can tell you with absolute certainty that I am neither offended nor upset; in fact, I am relieved that I do not have to pretend to be excited about the possibility of working there when I spent half the ride back from Memphis to Jackson wondering if I could even fake being enthusiastic about them. I can tell you that I am worn out and feel like I’ll never catch up on my sleep, and I can tell you that that does not mean I won’t be trying to catch up on my sleep every chance I get. I can tell you that I never want another week like this one again. But that’s all there’s to say, really.
