The worst thing about being an adult is waking up at a decent hour of the day. Prior to this summer I was confident that 10 am is a very acceptable Saturday wake-up time. The fact that I am blogging at 8 am, drinking an enormo mug of coffee, and printing out Google maps of where I'll be volunteering today should indicate that 10 am is a long way away, and that I've changed my views (slightly).


WHY NOT ME???

So, in conclusion, I've decided to be a seal when I grow up.
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