Estoy Ansioso

I think the last time I counted down the days until something happened was for Boy Scout camp years ago. I’m so anxious to get back home to Brian, resume my life, and get things accomplished. I think 10 weeks away from home is a good amount of time. I only have 11 more days to go. Why does time feel like its going by so slowly?

Professor Mayer has made everyone in our group confused with conflicting information. He says papers are due, then changes the due date, then says some people have to turn in journals and others do not. After school, Austin, Beth, and I went to this office to get clarification on everything. He finally told us what we needed, but on my evaluation, I’m going to write how disorganized he was.

I can see more definition in my shoulders and I’m excited. I hope I continue to work out in Utah, though I probably will have to go by myself. I really want to build my chest so it looks nice. At the gym, or after our workout, Austin and I sat in a steam room. It was really cool cause I’d never been in one before.

I talked to Brian today online. He and I are both excited about our house and talked about the repairs that need to be done. The first things we are going to replace, Brian said, are the bathrooms because they are nasty. I’m excited because as long as the bathrooms are nice, I will be fine.

I watched 24 tonight and it was so good! After it ended, I prayed to God for a second episode—and it worked! I told Austin that it proves that God exists!