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so I've put pictures from the trip along with a slight commentary here:

http://www.xanga.com/cookiedoughROCKS

and if you wish to comment, you can still comment here, I'll read 'em

I'm back!

...and I am chalk full of jet lag, and perhaps a cold. The journey back was about 25 hours of awake-ness and never seeing the sun set....very creepy. So I reached home and attempted to figure out if it was possible to bathe, feed and sleep at the same time. Apparently it isn't, but I got close and immediately after my shower promptly fell asleep for 15 hours. I awoke at around 11 fairly dazed, sunburned and with some form of mild sickness.

My hair also seems to be invoking the spirit of a pineapple against my will.

HOWEVER, despite more news to come on my recovery period, also some amazing stories and memories are to reported on as well. It was grand, and that's only the half of it.

In the next 11 days I intend to see:

Big Ben
St. Paul's Cathedral
Windsor Castle
The Globe Theatre
Westminister Abbey
The Champs-Elysees
The Eiffel Tower
Notre-Dame Cathedral
The Louvre
The Spanish Steps
The Trevi Fountain
The Colosseum
The Sistine Chapel

uhmn...how you say....HECK YES!!!
talk to later, I'm not bringin' my phone.

Feelings after leaving Dordt: unhappy and attempting to ignore the fact that I did.

Therefore

I shall go to Europe.

on friday.

good.

welp.

that's all folks.

I have this piece of paper now, it says I got a degree of some sort...in exchange I left a little piece of my heart there.

I suppose time will tell if it was worth it.