11-1: Rachel and I have a final for our class "Media, Modernity, and the Arts". The make-up exam is sometime next week aka I am already back in the US aka I better pass (AHHHH I am a poet and I didn't even know it!). Unfortunate start to my day but necessary nonetheless.
1-4: (or hopefully sooner than 1 since I refuse to sit in that room for two full hours) Rachel and I will look at each other and talk about how much we are going to miss each other over a very delicious and romantic lunch in town. We are going to the same restaurant where we had our first meal in Utrecht together. I know, "Awwwwwww".
4-4:29: I will go to the Bike King and pray he wants to buy my bike back. I feel really awkward about this. Like, am I supposed to negotiate? And, uh, like I don't really want euro so thats annoying but I guess it just means more sugar waffles for me in duty free! By the way, I am actually really emotional about selling my bike back but it hasn't hit me yet, so for now, jokes about sugar waffles it is!
4:30-5:15: I will go to the gym and express my emotions via some weight lifting, squats, and maybe some cardio if I am feeling crazy.
5:30-6:45: Ashtanga Vinyasa Yoga! If only Pieter, the instructor, knew how much this class has changed me. I <3 you Pieter.
7:20-9:20: I am going with two of my closest Australian friends to Blauw, a delicious Indonesian restaurant in town. Fun fact: the Dutch are known for their Indonesian food.
Then.... goodbyes......
and sleep.....
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