When the familiarity-sickness and the ache of missing my family passes, sometimes being an out-of-state student is really like being a tourist all the time. I’ve gotten to explore some cute coastal towns, go to apple-picking, and to a lobstah festival (geez, the Boston accent). Here’s just some fun updates on my life.
GLOUCESTER (pronounced Glahstah, kid you not) LOBSTAH FESTIVAL
Bonus Roommate Pic
THE BEFORE PICTURE
Besides that, I’m keeping busy by co-leading French Club with my amazing roommate/friend extraordinaire, McKenzie, babysitting sometimes, going to random club meetings in the early stages where I pretend I committed to them, and going contra dancing. I’m looking forward to start volunteering with kids in Beverly next week, joining a small group, and mentoring freshmen. I think that was a pretty solid catch-up, friends.