Well, summer is over. I didn't get many of the things done that I would of liked to do. I didn't learn to bake cakes Ace of Cakes style. Nor did I take swimming lessons. (I only managed to make it to the pool twice and never once was in it.) I didn't go home. I didn't go on a trip. I didn't read as much as I would of liked. I didn't get all of my sewing done. I didn't watch all of the seasons of Sex And The City, but I did on average watch it about six to eight hours a week anyway.
I did sew a skirt and a stuffed scrubbing bubble for Joe. I sewed two dog bandanas and a rumen pillow that won second place at the fair. I went to the state fair with the mules where my best friend got engaged and then turned and promptly asked me to be in her wedding. I went camping. I moved. I worked with the USDA where I saw TB in a pig and got a certificate. As well as 58 hours towards my Missouri license.
Now I'm back at school and I have a lot of classes! Six! Luckily, most of them are classes about animals that I like-ones with hooves. Except for ophthamology, I should have a good time. I hate the eye. Its gross.
I'm playing way too much Viva! Pinata! I really like it but am beginning to be at the point where nothing is getting done which is frustrating.
I suggest reading the book I've got listed. I'm only about 40 pages in but its good. Its about a German spy that was born in America and then during WWI poisoned horses and mules bound for Europe. His dad immigrated from Germany in the mid-1800s, fought in the Civil War and settled in Virginia. The group that he fought with was lead by Carl Schurz. As in Schurz Hall, the dorm I lived in for two years. Six degrees of separation.
[EDIT-Originally published to Blogger on 8/28/11.]
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