I write today from Western Ireland, which is the altogether wonderful object of my somewhat spontaneous Christmas adventure. I don’t really have any particular reason to be here other than the lack of a particular reason not to be here. Thus, this week is spent completely on exploration, educational exploits (voluntary knowledge) and teatime. (I am becoming an even stronger believer in afternoon tea). Indeed, these days are grand.
As for the rest of Christmas break, I moved back into the penthouse suite of my parents’ abode, (actually, a few of my favorite people moved me home while I stood aside to provide the necessary project oversight). Once I am back between the shining seas, I shall promptly go into surgery (my tonsils are being excommunicated). Though I really haven’t missed Ramland yet, I’m sure that I will much rather be in Ramland than in surgery.
I would also like to announce that I, Amy of Ramland, miraculously achieved an A in Golf this semester. Thank you, I shall take a bow (but not another swing).
Anyway, I suppose this concludes my blogs for this semester. Thanks for reading, and fret not, I shall return in January! In the meantime, Merry Christmas!



