14 September 2012
What I Did on My Summer Vacation
Turns out, graduate school takes up a lot of time. A really, really lot of time. Which means I don't have time for much else. Which means that blogging has gone right out the window. As if you hadn't noticed.
So anyway, here's the short, short version of my summer. We went to South Dakota to visit the in-laws.
N.B. - These are not the in-laws, but I did take the photo in South Dakota.
Part of that trip required that we publicly embarrass ourselves.
Then I had a super busy July at work. Of which I have no readily available photos. And then I managed to be away for most of the month of August. First I went to San Diego for a conference. For funsies one afternoon, I took the trolley down to the border and spent a few hours in Tijuana.
It was dirty and sad and pretty much what I expected, and now that I've been there I don't have to go back. Perhaps someday I can visit a nicer part of Mexico (by which I do not mean Cancún). At any rate, I got back from that trip and was only home for a week before we left for...
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ICELAND! AGAIN!
This time my parents went with us, and we were there for nearly two weeks and had an absolute blast.
That's sheep! By the ocean! On a fjord! And even though you can't really tell, those are seals out on a shoal behind them! And I have a whole huge whack of photos from the trip here. All I can say is that the trip totally refueled my desire to live there, even if it's only for a year. Or three. Or maybe a decade. Or longer. Meantime, a lot of wool came home with me, and there has been knitting.
Now, though, it's time for bed.
So anyway, here's the short, short version of my summer. We went to South Dakota to visit the in-laws.
N.B. - These are not the in-laws, but I did take the photo in South Dakota.
Part of that trip required that we publicly embarrass ourselves.
Then I had a super busy July at work. Of which I have no readily available photos. And then I managed to be away for most of the month of August. First I went to San Diego for a conference. For funsies one afternoon, I took the trolley down to the border and spent a few hours in Tijuana.
It was dirty and sad and pretty much what I expected, and now that I've been there I don't have to go back. Perhaps someday I can visit a nicer part of Mexico (by which I do not mean Cancún). At any rate, I got back from that trip and was only home for a week before we left for...
...
...
...
...
ICELAND! AGAIN!
This time my parents went with us, and we were there for nearly two weeks and had an absolute blast.
That's sheep! By the ocean! On a fjord! And even though you can't really tell, those are seals out on a shoal behind them! And I have a whole huge whack of photos from the trip here. All I can say is that the trip totally refueled my desire to live there, even if it's only for a year. Or three. Or maybe a decade. Or longer. Meantime, a lot of wool came home with me, and there has been knitting.
Now, though, it's time for bed.
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