Started my internship at MDA today. Lots of grunt work and envelope stuffing so far, but I'm hoping that won't be all I do. Fuck if i'm paying 1000 dollars for an unpaid secretarial position. BUT i am helping. I am giving back, literally, as this organization did a serious ton for my family when i was growing up. 11 years of free doctors, free camp, and god knows how many invaluable experiences.

Plus, the minutiae of creating spreadsheets is good for keeping me occupied, keeping my mind off of whichever loved one I've pissed off the most this week.

Then, driving home, I get onto the highway and two minutes later...rearended. I have had my car for three weeks, and already I've been smashed into. Some dude in a wheelchair thinking he's going to get my sympathy? Roll on, dude. Plus, the Plymouth is a BEAST and doesn't seem to have sustained much damage.
Whatever. All's good. Except for my luck.