August

Wait, how is it August? Like, full-on August?! July just vaporized—which is weird because time doesn’t usually sprint like that for me. Usually, it drags, takes a nap, makes a snack, then maybe moves along. But not this time. July hit the gas.

I thought things were lining up okay, but then today… no call from La Jolla. Cue instant spiraling, stress snack, and mental over-analysis of every possible scenario.

Also—today was my third day back at SeaWorld. I’m still figuring out how I feel about that. On the plus side, I learned parade firework calls and the BMX show stuff, which were surprisingly easy. On the other hand, I might be disassociating slightly, but hey, who isn’t these days?

So yeah. August. Let’s try not to be chaotic, okay?

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