I made it to Rexburg in one piece. My dad and I made the 1,279 mile trip in 19 1/2 hours. Google map says it's supposed to take 21 hours and 9 minutes. Don't worry, we didn't speed. I think the fastest we ever went was 80. The secret? We took a shortcut through some back roads. I'm glad my dad helped me drive. I was tired, but then all the things I do to help me stay awake, I really couldn't do with another passenger. I blast my music and sing along at the top of my lungs. A little slapping of the face too helps. And last but not least place face against window for a chilling shock effect. (It works, trust me.) It's nice to be back here. Although I have been a bit bored. At home we had a routine and it was nice. Here, I sit on my butt and think of something to do that won't take all $.
So far, all the roommates are ones I can get along with. This is good. Maybe I'll luck out and it will stay that way.
Classes are going well. I've only gone to one and that was for 15 minutes... but it's great. Tomorrow is the real test. I have all my "hard" classes MWF. But even then I finish at 11am. So I really can't complain.
This whole time zone change is catching up to me. It's not even 10 yet and I'm ready to go to sleep. I'm tired. Dang it.
Sorry, this is all old news. But there really isn't much to say. Oh, I did finish a whole large pizza from Cragios. It was really good. I had pizza for breakfast, lunch and dinner today! Now that's the life. I didn't have to cook a thing. Oh, that just reminded me of our dinners each night, sad. I miss those. Rachel, you need to come out here...
Blessed Sabbaths. I love Sundays. I love that it is just a day to relax. I'm thinking about going to the gardens and taking pictures. Not sure that it will actually happen, but I have good intentions.