91 days of summer in Anchorage, Alaska. Goals: Work hard, stay fit, venture into the wilderness, breath deeply, practice french, fish, cook for Uncle Stewart, accidentally be in a frightening situation with a wild animal (and everyone gets out safely), laugh, and make fantastic memories with my friend Katherine.
Tuesday, May 17, 2011
Bus Month
Katherine and I decided to invest in bus passes for the remainder of May. This morning we walked 55 seconds to the bus stop, waited for 15 minutes, rode the number two bus for approximately 12 minutes, then walked past 4 blocks, down the hill and were facing our computers by 8:45am. Our office consists of 5-6 other employees. Katherine and I and two other college guys are at the bottom of the totem pole (thus the ones in the cubicles) but our three superiors, who have offices and internet, have shown themselves to be light-hearted and relaxed thus far. I even helped Carol, who is above us all and has beautiful, bushy eyelashes, name a restaurant's french fries "Death by Garlic Breath."
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Good start, gal! Love your font and of course what you have to say! Sounds all so exciting, except for the wild animal encounter! I want to see a picture of those mountains you are oogling.
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