Totally true, by the way. It’s so juicy and plump and richly orange. Oh, and it tastes incredible, by the way. I think all of the perfect cantaloupe I ate alongside my salami and prosciutto and pecorino was really the best fresh food I had in Italy.
What? It’s true.
Anyway, as you can see, I’ve returned from my vacation (and it was fabulous!). I came back to two overflowing inboxes which I have kind of worked through, plus an email from my fave high school teacher and a job-ish offer, both of which were lovely surprises. Work is crazy busy as we’re closing the October issue. I fly to Atlanta for Grandma’s 85th birthday in a few weeks, then I get my wisdom teeth surgically removed from my mouth. I’m a little bitter about it.
Last Friday, I had a minor emergency when I received my accommodation offer from Queen Mary (yay, I have a place to live!). I received it on the 24th, thanks to our vacation and stopped mail. The deadline for returning deposit and signed forms and photos to London was, um, the 25th. Ha. Hahaha. After a very traumatic morning *trying* to call the residence office (Verizon phone operators are asses, in my experience), Mom and I headed over to the bank to wire moneys, and nice bank man (Wayne. Wayne the bank man) faxed over my information. And then they emailed me while I was at work telling me to calm down and that they wouldn’t take my spot away. Happiness.
The Wednesday before was into-the-city day–and that would be New York, not Philadelphia–for a meeting with C&D for HP. I think D is the only adult I know who uses OMG in regular email correspondence. I heart them
So, we met with new web people (one of whom was a soldier in Israel. He has lots of stories and is a really, really nice guy and his business is booming since we started with him a few months ago.) and then C&D took me out to lunch at yummy Japanese restaurant in Times Square. It was really nice to be in a restaurant where everyone spoke English well and the service was good. And the water had ice. Yum. D is just like my Mom, btw. Crazy. They both have green drinks every morning. After that, I wandered up and down 5th Ave and then back down towards Penn. Gap on 5th is fabulous. Macys is…really really big.
Saturday, I awoke at ten in the morning, and ten minutes after I came downstairs, I was sent back up to suit up for weeding duty. Two hours later, my legs were aching and caked with dirt. They still hurt, btw.
Sunday was slow and lovely and rainy, and Monday is here (sadness). Tuesday is tomorrow, in case you didn’t know, and that means work and telling Jenn that I have to cut my internship short and, ha, oh yeah, can’t be here for several days. Sorry Jenn. Sadness.
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