It’s summatime! Now the most important thing is: where’s everyone going for summer vacation? I’m planning for Grenada later this summer, but according to American Express, travelers are getting even more exotic than that.
It is time to get serious. No more wining the night away, fête after fête, for Carnival. No more all day beach sessions in California when only my hunger pangs could separate me from the sand. No more eats and greets and whatever my little heart desires. No. The fêtes have been replaced by writing, writing has taken over my beach days, and the eats and greets have been substituted with–writing. Syracuse, me, and my painstakingly expelled 6,452 words, have spent a beautiful summer together in grad school. And by beautiful I mean I never saw anything outside of my often blank computer screen…