My advanced typography teacher emailed us that our posters needed to be printed before we got back from spring break.
I stepped on some kind of rock at the beach in Florida.
I found out my best friend was on vacation in Florida as well.
I saw a fish that looked dead in my sister's fish tank.
I feared that my sister would let her pet birds out all over the apartment.
The lighting was bad in my hotel room.
The road near my sister's was hidden at times and the drive home was frightening.
A handpainted sign about Jesus had nice typography.
I had a huge Corona for three dollars. That is what I call a happy hour.
There were a lot of birds flying in the airport.
I saw some websites in Orlando that looked like they could use some type and web help.
I read a newspaper that was a normal newspaper, but seemed more like propaganda.
My dog tried to escape our apartment when we left for vacation.
I was happy to hear that the ACA lives on.
We got lost in a dicey part of town because our GPS didn't realize there was a road closure.
As soon as we left the Orlando airport, I missed NYC.
The pixels or images looked bad on my parent's tv.
I saw a graphic design shop that looked like they needed graphic design.
When I turned the tv on the plane time looked like it had stayed still in London. I did not have the sound on at first, so, I did not know what had happened.
A lot of people babied their dogs.