We've been screening our documentaries the past couple days. While I'm a little disappointed by our grade a B+... our story ranked in the top 3 so that was nice. We were beat by swingers and saints ;) I'll explain in person.
Graduation is tomorrow, and Dad arrived right on time. I was a bit nervous he wouldn't make it past Iceland, but he did, and it was so nice to see him at the airport today. It's funny though I'm having trouble talking to Dad. I didn't realize how dumbed down my vocabulary has gotten. Dad used a word like "immensely" at one point, and I thought... wow I haven't heard such a word in such a long time! I'm having a lot of trouble finding my words... and also my voice. That's right, Robin passed on her sickness to me. Luckily, I had a stash of antibiotics, and I'm really hoping those kick in before Scotland.
It's weird I was so homesick at the beginning of May, and now, I'm beginning to freak out that it is all coming to an end so quickly.
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