The Game Plan.

11 days left. Well, I thought I had until the 23rd but apparently I have been living under the impression this entire semester that I have the power to change dates to when I wish they existed.

Example 1:

May 4, 2011, 2:15pm, NUIG Library: In the midst of studying for my marketing final which, in this moment, believed was May 5, I decided to check the time of my exam.

2:17 -> Realize my exam was May 3, 9:30 am. At this time I was at the end of my Amsterdam/Brussels trip landing safely (and surprisingly) back in Dublin. 

{no need to go into how, but the aforementioned exam debacle has been handled}

Example 2: 

Written in my calendar, phone, roommate calendar, icalendar, etc flight home MAY 23RD.

I remember this exactly because I spent most of my class time researching how to change my flight to June. So yesterday I went to check my flight time and realized it was 2 days earlier aka 2 days after I come home from Barcelona/Venice. Looking around my room I see an overdue library book to be returned, clothes to be washed in our broken laundry machine, and a shit ton of other random stuff to do. Like ride a pony. Er go, the need for a Game Plan.

To Do List:

1. Wash clothes and pack for Barcelona/Venice.

2. Get some gelato.

3. Survive and return from Barcelona/Venice.

4. Pack an obscene amount into 2 suitcases and/or ship.

5. Send postcards from January.

6. Ride a pony.

7. Throw Oliver a going away party, preferably without him there, on the roof of his apartment building that we rent.

8. Fish and Chips
9. Upload the 3 months worth of pictures just hanging out in my iphoto
10. Start/Finish the 3 months worth of blogging I will most likely never get around to.

11. Go punta cana on the Galway Bay.

12. Relive the first 2 weeks of Ireland in 4 nights.
13. Get to airport and NOT miss flight.

Spar time (which according to Samantha will be the most missed aspect of my Galwegian life.)
. to be continued.