Current Location: Los Angeles Airport, more precisely at a table in the departure (the only place where I found a free connection), pending the arrival of Mami & Papi ™ ... what will happen ... let '... in 3 hours and a half. I just suffered a crushing disappointment, or, my favorite sandwich at McDonald's does not seem to be available here in California! And I thought it was all uniform! Bleh.
However, I believe it is appropriate to make a stock of the situation. I left Wednesday in Ocean City late afternoon, in a sea of tears. And I'm serious, I do not mean only to convey a dramatic effect. To give you an idea, my bus trip to Savannah lasted 19 hours and I think I cried for a good part. Over the past two days, starting from the last day of work, when I was presented a collage of photos over the dedication you all of the back. Now I can brag to show off a socially acceptable manner.
I spent the last 3 days in Savannah: small but very pretty, but is staying there, is touring the college and had talked with the students failed to dispel all my doubts and hesitations. Honestly I do not even want to talk about at the moment and I suppose my lack of enthusiasm is partly due to the too many emotions last period. I'm pretty emotionally messed up, seems like a real lady. For the moment I want to enjoy your holiday as carefree as possible, because I do not want to take a position before visiting the other colleges in New York.
I realize that what I'm about to say is in total contradiction with what I said at the beginning of this experience, but I miss Ocean City. Maybe not the place itself, but the whole load of meaning that includes: the stage for what was probably the most beautiful summer. And in recent weeks, with all the friends who were leaving in dribs and drabs, hours of work are shorter, the crowds of tourists who vanished, it was like watching the lights go out, the actors leave the scene ... a summer that slowly and inevitably dies is always sad.
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