So here I am in the Sweet Briar office, quickly looking at airline tickets to go from Dulles International to Cleveland in December. I’m outraged by how high the prices are—I suppose that’s what you get when you’re flying home on the Friday before Christmas. Womp womp. Anyways, it’s 11 and I’m thinking oops, I hope I didn’t miss the start of my class! Then the other girls in the office remind me that it doesn’t start until 12.
Wow.
Unfortunately, today I actually have to engage in the “study” component of “study abroad.” I have a multiple choice exam tomorrow for my history of Paris class.