Last night of freedom

Tomorrow I have my field training. It is going to suck. I decided that after I got back from school today that I would have a few cocktails and watch the Americans lose to the Ghanians. Afterwards, we went to a pizza place downtown. The atmosphere was very Diego, with lounge chairs not far from the floor of a warehouse style restaurant. The pizzas were huuuuge. Granted, they weren't NYC style, but tasty all the same. A good last dinner before my fate in the desert.

I had my last convo with PJB tonight. I well prepared her for the week at hand, although I have some reservations whether she can handle not talking to me for a week... JOKING. She is way busy and is having a love hate relationship with cheer camp. Work is also stressing her out, she has like 8 jobs at Baptist Hospital. Baptist, by the way, is competing for the Fortune 500's top 100 companies to work for. Pretty good huh? What's cooler is my shmooper is in charge of writing the application! It's due by the end of July, and it gets her a little frazzled sometimes from the stress. It's pretty cute.

It will be my thoughts of her that will help me get through this ordeal. After all, she's in my happy place.