I guess I better start psyching myself up and get in gear if this thing is actually going to happen. Another short weekend has passed and as I look forward to yet another Sunday, I realize how much of an enemy procrastination really is. When all I really want to do is sleep the day away, I have a list of a million things that need to be done. I think I’m handling the adult world pretty well so far, though I must say that I have yet to grow a liking for it. I’m calling Yellowstone Park tomorrow so I can ask them to send me an application for a summer position. It’s now or never.