the time of a week

to use the parlance of rocketeers, there is t minus one week until my return to college town. in this week i will:
- get my biannual haircut
- reunite with old allies
- put all my belongings into the trunk of a car
all under the oppressive summer heat. the haircut is certainly stuck in my craw, as i do not like them and would avoid if possible. too many decisions, some guy touching my head, having to make small talk, hair falling into my gaping maw... not good