In case I haven't mentioned it yet, it would be nearly impossible to get through this internship without the other intern working in the English department with me, riding in the car with me each day, eating lunch with me, and fake shooting me in the hallway to put me out of my misery when I am getting too close to the water (See Sassy Gay Friend Shakespeare Hamlet to get that comment).
Today I had a meeting with our University Supervisor. I bet that she would be at least ten minutes late, but no more than 30 minutes late. FoFo bet that she would either be at least an hour late or not show at all. The bet was on a cup of coffee. Loser buys the winner a cup at the Starbucks around the corner from our school. I won. (She was about 20 minutes late.) Coffee day is Thursday.
We also decided that one day we need to stop and get biscuits from Chick Fil A. In part because who doesn't love CFA chicken biscuits, and in part because we need fun treats to make our lives better. So biscuit day is Wednesday.
It is tiny things like biscuit day and coffee day and Miley Cyrus in the car in the morning that makes the 5:30am departure time slightly more bearable.
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