It was absolutely gorgeous yesterday. I opened windows and went outside as often as I could. I even ran some errands with Karen just so I could go out in the warmth and sunshine. And it doesn’t even bother me that it’s supposed to be cloudy\/rainy for the rest of the week…days like yesterday are like a guarantee of more to come. So I can wait a day or two, since I know it’ll get nice again soon.<\/p>\n
I got most of my papers graded (all but two, but I have time to get those done during today). I also cleaned my kitchen, swept the floor, finished the laundry (one last load), tidied up my house, collected our recyclables, made dinner (crockpot pot roast), and read some. Eric, when he got home, cleaned the garage, worked a bit more on the bathroom, cleaned out his car, and fertilized the lawn. Aren’t we just beaver-like! <\/p>\n
Today is back to CU. My comp classes are meeting as workshops for the next four days (one group per day), so they’re pretty low key. I have a quick meeting with my dept. chair this morning (nothing too exciting), and I think that’s about it. <\/p>\n
It would be interesting to go to chapel, but I don’t think I’ll make it. At the end of the year, they stop bringing in pastors to speak and start having more fun\/interesting speakers because the students are just tired and stressed out. So, there are a lot of musical guests (Josh Bales was here last week) and special events. Today’s speakers are Clay Crosse and his wife. I guess they’re sharing their story\/testimony of how God saved him and their marriage from pornography. Probably a good message for college-aged guys (and girls) to hear.<\/p>\n
And a fun Wednesday link for you. The Worst Baby Names<\/a> according to Ancestry.com. Click on the links down the side to see the actual names. Happy Wednesday!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" It was absolutely gorgeous yesterday. I opened windows and went outside as often as I could. I even ran some errands with Karen just so I could go out in the warmth and sunshine. And it doesn’t even bother me … Continue reading