Hi everyone. I made it here yesterday without a hitch, really. The drive to Erie, PA went surprisingly
quickly. It probably helped that I didn't sleep at all the night before and was therefore too exhausted
to notice much of anything. Anyway, once I got on I-86, that's when the trip stretched out
forever. I don't remember how many hours I spent on I-86 but it seemed like several days. If you've
ever watched Green Acres or Petticoat Junction, it is exactly like that for hundreds of miles. Pretty,
but it can get very boring. There were hardly any people on the road until I stopped at a rest stop
near Painted Post, NY. Then they were everywhere! I parked beside a vehicle from Arkansas at the
rest stop and it made me homesick. Is that weird? (Yes.)
Anyway, I left Louisville about 40 minutes late and got to Ithaca more than 30 minutes early. How's
that? :) I took a couple of photos yesterday. Not many. I'm sure to take more today because I plan
to walk around campus and through town some to get my bearings. I usually have good sense of
directions but the streets are not exactly gridded/sensical and it's sort of a closed in town--lots
of tree cover and few landmarks that indicate which direction is which. No problem, though. I will
get the hang of it.
I will try to post photos later today or tomorrow. Goodness knows I don't have much to do but be lonely
until classes start.
I went to the grocery last night, too. It was the pits. The food was not that good and I paid double
what I would have at Kroger. Wish there were one of those around here! Haha. Also, I brought the
groceries back to realize there is no can opener here! Or at least, none that I could find. So I'll
be buying a cheap one today. Hard to eat otherwise! :P
The water is a little hard, but not that bad. Only noticeable when I'm washing my face.
I unpacked relatively quickly yesterday. I sort of wish I had take more time with it so I would be
more occupied. I brought bunny ears and there is only one channel. All morning it has been
infomercials. It is a Fox station and showed the normal shows last night. I expected news this morning.
Rafa Nadal lost for the first time ever at the French Open yesterday while I was driving around
Cleveland. That was awful. I connect myself so much with him. He won his first French Open when
I was battling ovarian cancer. He helped me so much then by just being him. He's only a couple of
weeks older than me, so I guess that's why I feel connected to him. Anyway, his loss makes me feel
pretty bummed about my summer. I'll recover and I know he will. Just sad (and surprising).
Well, I suppose I better wrap up before I sound like too much of a sad-sap. I'm fine! Just nervous
and lonely, but I'm sure to remedy those quickly. Hope all of you are getting along fine! Take care.