28 days.

In 28 days I'll be back in Chicago. That coworker of mine has ducked out early - hopefully now I won't have to listen to everyone complain about her all the time anymore. I am really just ticking off the days here. I've got 19 more days of work, 4 more weeks to be up here. Work is still slow - even on busy days. I was not meant to sit in a chair all day long every day. It's crampin' my style. But soon it will be over, and I'll have a decent amount of money stored away to show for it.

The community here is nice, and I will miss playing in the folk jam on Tuesday nights and dancing at the hoot'n'hanny on Thursdays; quilting with all the ladies on Tuesday mornings, and all the other fun things that come up throughout the week while I'm here. It really is a great little town. If only the job wasn't such a bummer, I don't think I'd mind living here.

I've learned a lot this summer, I think, and I'll be taking it with me in varying aspects of life: work, home, school. I've been keeping up on checking those job listings every week, and some interesting positions are starting to pop up. I'm not sure if I'll be able to snag one or not, but I sure am going to try. It would be really great if I could get something lined up for when I graduate. But we'll see how things pan out.

Not much else to say today. I've been answering emails all morning and it's kind of killed my creative buzz. Perhaps I'll get something better in later on.