WAIT.
I FORGOT TO POST MY BLOG.
I'm now freaking out. I know I can just miss a day of posting, that's not that bad. But I need that Starbucks. I need to post every single day or I will be forever mad at myself. Now, you may just be thinking, "Thea, why don't you just go post now?" But I'm in the desert. There's no wifi.
Frantically, I jump out of the hot tub telling my friend that I forgot to do something and I'll be right back. I throw on a sweater on top of my swimsuit and rush across the dusty road to where my parents are. My dad has a hotspot on his phone. He can fix this. I convince him to turn on the hotspot and dash inside to where my computer is. Clicking the Publish button, a weight lifts off my shoulders. I'm still in the Starbucks running for one more day.
I know how you feel.
ReplyDeleteThat sounds so stressful! This totally explains how I've felt every night this week, nice SOL!
ReplyDeleteOh gosh, that sounds stressful having no wifi and stuff, glad you can still come to Starbucks!
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