A small update.

Remember when you were a kid and you were like, when I grow up, I'm gonna have cookies for dinner.  Welp. I'm having cookies for dinner.  Being an adult might not be such a bad thing after all.


I have lots of British and life events (first time being a golf caddy, first time turning 23, etc) to comment on, but work has been busy (our final deadline is two days before I go home) and I have 2 and a half hours to complete

PRECEPTORSHIP REPORT NUMBER ONE (or TWO as the case may be).

(It's number two as the case may be.)

So unfortunately, I must stop procrastinating.  And do that.  After I get another cookie.  Just wanted to let you all know I am alive and very eagerly looking forward to my return to America in just 8 days.