... of my last year.
I thought I wrote something (or started writing something) after sophomore year, but I guess not.. oops.
And so here I am, a month and some until I begin my senior year. And what a journey it has been so far. Right now I’m finishing up a summer internship which has really helped me to decide exactly what I don’t want to be doing in this life, siting in front of a computer. Before this summer I’d been trying to decide between doing research this summer and working in a traditional office. I chose to give the whole office thing a try, and I’m glad I did. My work is great, aside from what I do. The people and company are fantastic but it’s just not for me.
Next step, grad school. Research and teaching. The idea has been in my head for a long time and I guess it’s just time to go with the flow (thought I learned that by now).
As for the upcoming year, I couldn’t be more excited. I’m living with my best friends, I’ve got great classes, a fun job, a wonderful boyfriend, lots of plans for fun and adventures. Could it get better… I hope so

