With some encouragement (OK, a lot of encouragement) I'm planning a summer that, like every summer for the past few years, is a little more work and a little less play. Is this what growing up looks like?
I'm still counting on hanging out by a pool somewhere as often as I can, but I've got a lot of ground to cover.
Getting my drivers license, a week long PSAT prep class, and two different summer camps - one for materials science (where I hope to learn exactly what that is) and the other a two week engineering camp that I actually had to compete to get into BUT the scholarship pays for everything and I get to live in a dorm and see what being an environmental engineer is like.
Eleven weeks seems like a long time at the beginning of summer, doesn't it? I'm going to make this one count.