One last little post for the weekend. Erin has been laughing at me all week because of this, and I'm a glutton for punishment so I'll post it on the Internets. On Monday, I was riding the bus to school as normal. I get off at my stop and as I'm walking up the stairs right next to the bus stop I realize I'm not carrying my laptop. I take a couple of seconds and try to remember if I left it in my car at the park and ride, but I distinctly remember carrying it onto the bus. At this point I realize that two and half years of research is driving down the road towards downtown Austin. So I chase the bus three stops until I'm finally able to catch up, bang on the bus door and get my laptop back. I was lucky that the bus got caught at a couple of long red lights or I never would have made it. And this story would be a lot less humorous if I hadn't got the laptop back.
I realized a couple of things about myself that day. Properly motivated, I'm not as fat and lazy as I thought I was. However the after-effects of sprinting a half mile the day back from Thanksgiving break showed me that I'm just as fat and lazy as I thought I was. I could barely breathe right afterward - I seriously thought I was going to pass out in the middle of the street. It took me two hours to get my breath back. I'm still recuperating from the cough I got from inhaling all that cold air (it was a chilly morning). And the day after I could barely move I was so stiff.
So now Erin has something else to laugh at me about. Apparently this incident still ranks below the time I walked through a door while drinking out of a milk carton and the milk carton caught the top of the doorway and I dumped milk all down my front. Or the time I tried to ride the grocery cart at Food-4-Less and biffed it right in front of her. She was there in person for those events, while this one she had to hear second hand. I hope she's grateful for the endless hours of entertainment I provide.













Owen especially dug in.


