My feet hurt. My manager and two of my coworkers have been out of town this past week (the two coworkers are coming back tomorrow night. Then more coworkers are leaving and my manager's out for a month). I'm not used to working so much, and it's tough with school at all hours. Jeremy's been out here for 5 weeks or so now and we haven't gone on a date at all. Unless you count cramming our faces at Subway during the half hour we're given for dinner on class nights. The tough part is, my schedule's not letting up anytime soon. We're planning to go backpacking in mid-August when we finally have a bit of a break. We're thinking we'll go to either one of the San Juan islands or we'll go over to the Olympic Peninsula. So I'm excited for that. Pizzza.