At Open House, these two girls who were probably between 13 and 15 were petting on Nell. They were facinated by her mane. They just thought it was beautiful and soft and so pretty. Granted, Nell does have a beautiful mane that is all of those things but what was asked next was weird and random. They then proceeded to ask me if that (horse hair) was what weaves were made from. I was clueless. Mostly, at first because I didn't know what they were talking about. But when I caught on, I told them no. Not that I really know for sure...
When Martha, Frei and I go to Ludo shows, we have the habit (that we've had since the beginning) of yelling during Tim Ferrell's solos and yelling for them to play Laundry Girl. I like to believe that if they hear this single voice or small group of voices yelling, that the know its me or us. I told this to Martha pretty sure that she was going to shoot me down for being dumb, but she admitted to thinking the same.
Yesterday was my anatomy test. The last test over large animals. This week we'll dissect a chicken and look at a pig. I really hope that I didn't mess up my anatomy test. All of my grades otherwise are going fine. Two Bs and a A at least. AND I beat one of those guys that thinks they are so smart on BOTH immunology tests and the latest epi test!
I'm in St.Joe and as usual Joe and I haven't done much. We went out for lunch and then drove around some. I bought a book about grocery lists-think that is more like the PostSecret books though. I just started to look through it and laughed and laughed. The odd thing-many of those lists could easily be mine-misspellings and random vagueness included.
My mom loves Lester Holt-the weekend Today show host. As Joe put it, she's got jungle fever. Weird.
I had editted this a little while ago an included that yesterday afternoon I went the dairy farm to palpate some cows. I went on and on about how much I miss working out there and what my days there consisted of. I'm not going to do that again but suffice it to say that I really miss cows and most days would rather be at the farm than in school. That could change if I'd ever actually learn about cows.
[EDIT-Originally, published to Blogger on May 22, 2011.]
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