This time, writing to you from a different zip code. Not 58701, or 58702. Not even 58703.
I am here in Moorhead. Yes, back in the fast lane! I will be spending the remainder of my summer here, fresh in the land of 56560 — Moorhead style.
Today’s adventures included unpacking, more unpacking, and for good measure, the assembling of two IKEA beds. It turns out that I still haven’t lost my touch with a hammer (I have my treehouse days to thank for that).
The first order of business, however, was not to unpack nor assemble beds. The first order of business was to fill my stomach with delicious pizza sustenance in the form of Pizza Patrol — CONVENIENTLY LOCATED no more than 10 feet from my doorstep. BONUS.
After 20 minutes of half-pineapple, half-pepperoni delight, I was ready to take on — nothing. Because there is literally nothing to do around here.
Which brings me to my next point. Tomorrow’s tasks include GETTING A JOB or two.
And I have a feeling —nay, I KNOW that this summer will not be like all the rest.



