It's 4 something and I can't sleep as usual. Usually I try to stay away from the Internet when I've taken a sleep aid, but here goes. Donna recently called me out about not blogging, so this one is another attempt at keeping up with this. Geographic thought. Hmm, well right now bed sounds pretty sweet, but I know that won't work yet.
School has proven very testing for me, and I must admit, I can't wait for it to be over. Core Humanities? What the hell does that even mean? I don't enjoy faith/religion being spoon fed to me. I got "confirmed" in the Catholic Church and that was enough for me. The title of the class says a lot to me. Like, this is going to be a complete waste of your time and money.
But I have enjoyed my classes in the Geography department, and I'm not kissing ass when I say that. Many who read this, know of the ups and downs I had while being a student here. I think this program is great and I would never have seen half of the things in this region if it weren't for Field Methods, Mountain Geography, etc. But now after this class I'm stuck with the humanities and Spanish. Lame.
Perhaps you are wondering what the significance of the picture on the top of this entry is? The dog in the picture is my little Sierra, and she keeps getting out of her bed, giving a loud sigh and nudging the door to my study area open with her nose to see what the hell I'm doing at 5 am. Also, that happened to be one of the best sun sets of my life, so far.
Yesterday I found out I will be going to the far reaches of Quebec, near the tundra, where it will be light out for 21 hours of the day. It will be for work and should be really cool (no pun intended). That should also make for some interesting cultural geography, which will probably be influenced by not freezing your ass off.
Well, the sleep aids are somewhat taking effect. I would say good night, but instead I'll say good morning and I hope all that read this have a good Friday. Yes that means especially you, Donna!
