Road trips are cool, until you can't remember driving half of the trip.
I went home today to see my dad for Father's Day. I made the 3 hour drive there then the 3 hour drive back all in one day. I'm kinda pooped now. I get this hiway syndrome when I make the trip though, and I can't remember driving this one strip of road between austin and my parents'. Kind of a spooky phenomenon, but it all works out in the end. The trips are starting to seem shorter. The only things I don't like is all that time that allows me to think about stuff. I think SO much, I think it makes my brain hurt. I think so loudly sometimes I can't hear the music going on in the car. And if you know me, the music I'm listening to isn't smooth and quiet. It's weird that I'm thinking about thinking about things. Makes me worry I may be going crazy. Well, if I do end up going crazy, I hope someone takes the time out of their busy schedule to come with.

In other news,
I have about 2 weeks before I have to move my stuff out of the apt and get ready for Costa Rica. Holy crap, it snuck up on me! I'm also going to have to study spanish the next couple of weeks because i have a test when i get there that will place me in my classes. That's scary stuff, because if I really slack and screw up, I may not be given the upper division credit I need. ARGH! Will I have enough time? Probably not, but we'll see what happens. I'm not working for the rest of the summer, just interning, which I'm still loving and always ready to do. We'll see about a love life; it's a fly-by-the-seat-of-your-pants kinda thing. Yes, weird. Oy. Anyway, have a great week. Adios.