Literally, aheeem. My tonsils are threatening to take over my throat and have secretly tried to smother me in my sleep. It’s an all out war. I’m equipped with hot tea, chicken broth, and Popsicles, but I have a feeling this will be a war of attrition. My supplies will only last so long, and my tonsils will remain uncomfortably lodged in my throat until I can afford to have them disintegrated.
I’ve had various ideas play out in my head. I either want one of those sucky-thingy’s from the dentist (yes, that’s the technical term) to remove all of the nasties from my throat, or I’m getting someone with a blow torch to fry these suckers off. My roommate suggested rubber bands…I’ll take the blow torch. Does the one person that follows me have any suggestions? That would be The Girl in the Cat Frame Glasses, in case you’d like to check her out.
I started this blog with the full intention of writing everyday, but I never could keep a journal as a kid, so obviously I haven’t changed much. I’m in full swing of moving, changing jobs, and coming to terms with the fact that I’m too old to “go away” to college. I’ll be taking night classes to finish my B.A. I just don’t know where, when , or how. I do know that I’m leaving my last university with a heavy heart, and a hefty loan. I have yet to pay on my loans, so I’m sitting, fingers crossed, that these wacko politicians don’t up the interest.
Is college worth it?