Dublin

It's hard to write about things sometimes on here. Partly because I don't know if I have written about certain things already in the blog, partly because it has been so long in between posts that the massive amount of things that have happened since then all melds into one big thought that I can't figure out and partly because its hard to find the right music to listen to while I'm writing. Apparently if I just start typing about something then I will start thinking about other things and then I will have something to write about because that is what happened just now.

Within the past few weeks I have finally found a group of people that I really enjoy hanging out with. It is really good because I think that was the last thing I needed before I felt like I was actually living here. It's just kind of crappy that I didn't find these people a little sooner than a month and a half before I am going back home. These people are really an answer to prayer because I have been in need for some Christian friends ever since I got here. The only thing that stinks is that I will have to leave in a little while and they will all stay here.

One thing that is strange about living in the same room as someone else is the variety of smells that are all around us. Each smell only lasts for a short amount of time, probably not even a day, so almost every time I walk into our room I am caught off guard. Most recently our bathroom smelled like pickles while our room smelled like bologna until Todd brought in his Subway sandwich which made it smell overwhelmingly like an onion. The other day something smelled like a huge turd in there, so we had to do an emergency clean-up which was successful.

I don't think I'm in a writing mood right now so I'll try to do more later after I get home from work. I do what I do what I do what I do.