It’s been almost 4 months since I left Ludwigshafen in a cloud of cheese and rage. I have some bad feelings about the internship, but everything else was amazing. In retrospect, it was one of the best times of my life. More so than my semester abroad, I think, which is what catches me up. Having roommates (AWESOME roommates, I am fairly sure I will never have better) made it much less lonely. The workweek, strange as it may sound, made me less crazed with free time. The cameraderie between our roommates, labmates, housemates and neighbors was remarkable. People came together more often than not. Adventure was a free trainride away. I find myself missing it more than I would have guessed.
