Three times better with just one letter
For the past two weeks, I have been living at the Tri Delt house/Delta Shelta (pretty much). With nearly or over (who knows) 1200 girls going through recruitment this year, it is no surprise that I lost my voice, had dreams of door chants, got sick, memorized about 200 faces and names, and became emotionally, physically and spiritually drained.
Therefore, once Bid Day arrived and all the new Delta Delta Delta babies arrived at the house, I was beyond thrilled. Once classes started on Wednesday, I was ecstatic. And once Kathryn came to visit, I was rapturous and "pleased as punch." And once the weekend came...well you get the point. Anywho, here are some pictures from glorious Bid Day, the day I got my life back. (it's a joke)
