As I pick out my outfit for tomorrow, paint my nails for the
final time, and touch up the last of my packing essentials, I become excited
for my date with Cornell; and for this event, I definitely won't be stood up.
Of course, I am also nervous - I have never been away so long, and now I am
under pressure from Don to become a temporary insomniac during my 3:40 AM trip
to the airport, and 5-hour flight, as well as trying to keep my suitcase under
his personal weight requirement of 42 pounds. However, these are small issues
compared to the great adventure that awaits me; tomorrow evening, I will be in
Philadelphia enjoying dinner with the rest of my cohort.
I am excited to see the other campuses (UPenn, Columbia, and
Princeton), but since they do not seem to have a nutrition science major for
undergraduates, I am really most excited to see Cornell (which has an excellent
program in two different colleges - Agriculture and Human Ecology). There's
also the excitement of being a tourist. I've never been to Philadelphia, so
hopefully we will get to see as many points of interest as possible. My list of
what to get is ever-growing, thanks to my brother (unfortunately, Max, you get
one thing only), so souvenir shopping is definitely a must.
Although it will be fun to have my own hotel room for the
first week before Cornell, I am looking forward to meeting my roommate in the
dormitory. Dorm life will be another new experience, though not completely
unfamiliar, thanks to many years of YMCA summer camps (living with one girl in
a cramped room will hopefully be easier than living with ten girls in a cabin
that's not much bigger). I will be sure to take many pictures, too, so that
everyone (the wonderful sponsors of the Ivy League Connection, especially) can experience
this trip with me - day by day, just as the doctor ordered.
Now it's time for the final step of any lengthy trip -
spending time with the people I won't see for a month; because although the
break from my family will be nice, in the end, they are the people who really
got me here.
The way you described it, Rachael, I want to find Don and beat the crap out of him. How dare he do this to you! Depriving you of your sleep and forcing you not go pack too much luggage.
ReplyDeleteIf you see this scoundrel, let me know and I'll send my posse after him.