The time is not here yet for spring break craziness - first I have to get into a college from which I can flee for spring break... in two years. Crazy, right? But there you have it - the life of a high school junior on track to go to college...somewhere.
Do I want small and private, a liberal arts college? Or do I want a big public university with some serious athletics for fun? How small? How big?
So this week we've covered both ends, small and large. Dorms, cafeteria food, walking tours... it's all a confusing blur, but I have figured out this much: what's right for my friends doesn't appeal to me, and I'm just hoping I'll know it when I see it.
I guess this means I need more college visits. Which means more road trips.
