As I have been going through some of my older pictures, I am reminded by my epic visits to Gordon pre-Gordon education. I fell in love with the school while my sister studied and worked in its hallowed halls. She left for school at the beginning of my 11th grade year if I am remembering correctly, and I visited her at least three or four times while she was there for her two years. Almost every time I visited, Lauren would work at least once, and I would join her. The rules in our school cafeteria, Lane, were a bit more relaxed back in the day. Once I scooped icecream and made fraps for about 3 hours sans pay. It was wonderful.
Some more sister pictures. I cried the day we dropped Lauren off at college. It was kind of traumatic for me.
Melissa joined me on this little Gordon trip in 2006. We stayed in Lauren't apartment. Worked at Lane. I made peanut noodles that were far to peanut buttery. Ech, I can still taste it.
I know that I have been thinking about Gordon a lot for a few reasons.
1. I am visiting that great school this weekend for a friend's birthday
2. I am coming up on a year that I've been gone [where does the time go?]
3. I have some really dear friends abroad this semester, and I miss them