Comin Home

The Kappa retreat was a lot of fun. General hanging out learning about each other eating pizza with no plates, sharing pop from 2 litre bottles, singing dirty songs to the frats, hanging banners up with sheets instead of the tape we were provided with, and chalking the campus. It was fun and I definitely do feel closer to people in Kappa now.
So first of all, I got lost on my way home saturday, a whopping three different times. Well ok, i only got lost once, but took a wrong turn 2 other times. The one time I got on the wrong exit and started heading backwards towards Galesburg, it was really annoying; I was pissed. The first time I just missed an exit but could turn around in like two seconds so it wasn't a big deal. The major time I got lost, I didn't realize I had to get on 88 so i ended up in iowa. I saw the Mississippi and I was just like "i hate everything" and freaked out. Seriously I was so upset about it. But even though i got lost that many times I still only added half an hour to my ride home. But being at home was nice, kinda strange knowing I had to go back here again so soon but I really liked sleeping in my nontwin bed for sure and it was nice to see my entire family basically because Sunday was my parents' 34th anniversary so people were over for a lunch thing. It was also nice to see Jeromiah because I feel like I haven't made real guy friends here yet and I am missing it for sure. But on the way back here I had no issues at all. So that was my weekend.
We had softball practice tonight, and as much as I missed my girls and asbury, it was fun. I forget how much I actually just enjoy that sport. Like it's honestly such a good thing in my life. But my legs are gonna be real sore tomorrow because they don't have knee savers and I hadn't caught all summer really. But it was fun. That's all I really have to say though.
JDesk