Seven hours of phone calls.
Matt and I spent literally all day calling the companies that we just sent letters to in the last couple of weeks to see if they got the letters (getting addresses off the internet isn't exactly reliable) and asking them if they were interested in donating.
The good news is it's not quite so mind-numbing when we split the work load in half and do it together.
The bad news is making two hundred (and no, that's not an exaggeration) kind of makes your head pound.
And we get to do it all over again tomorrow! Except it won't be quite so much time because one of the staff is doing a tour of the National Archives so Matt is going to that, and I'll be at a two-hour seminar in the morning so I won't get to work until close to 11.
I can't believe next week is the last week. Where did this summer go?? I definitely miss Campbell and am ready to get back there, though. Tonight the officers of the College Democrats are having a big conference call, so that's just going to get us all that much more excited. I love my school. I love my friends.
As soon as that phone call is over, I'm going to bed because I did not sleep well at all last night. I guess those phone calls did come in handy because they kept me from falling asleep on the job. ;)
On to tomorrow.
This is just a song that's been on repeat a lot the past few days. I love worship music in general, but I love it when I find a song that I just want to play over and over and over again.