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Wednesday, June 23, 2004

Free bird

I was supposed to have class last night but the teacher had family issues to deal with. I wish she would have called us before I drove in traffic to get to campus, before I loaded up my supplies and began my trek, before I completed the up hill hike to the building farthest away on campus. At least my legs got some toning right?

So, I get home and listened to the sweetest voicemail in the world from my best friends daughter. She's only a year and a half so it went something like this, (with coaching from her mom)
"An Becca!" which is code for Aunt Becca,
"Ayin!" Which is code for Aaron,
"Yuhyou", which if you're any good at baby talk is code for Love You. I may never delete that message. Ever.

I'm really sore lately and couldn't figure out why. I mean really sore like someone had beat me up or something. I was thinking back to see if I remembered doing anything. I do. It was this. (Read: paragraph three where I'm insane and try to be a gymnist) I think I'm getting old...

Tonight I think we'll try and set up Aaron's 8-person tent. We are going camping this weekend. If you know me at all, you know I'm girlie. I need running water and a roof over my head and a fan on me when I sleep. This does not sound good. Huh, I can almost hear my friends laughing from here...

Any Advice from my fellow girlie bloggers? I'm new to this "roughin" it thing. Help me make it through.

Happy Hump Day!


  • At 11:42 AM, Blogger Jenniy said…

    I wish teachers would notify you of cancelations early as well! I had a spanish professor who failed to show up SEVERAL TIMES, and to make it worse it was always on a Friday, which Spanish was our only class at 8:00am and we had to pay at least $3.25 for parking before class. It was so rude and annoying that I finally stopped going to class on Friday because I got tired of showing up and not having a professor!

  • At 2:37 PM, Blogger Shannin said…

    I haven't camped in a long time (like, since Girl Scouts), but I do remember to bring lots of bug spray! Also, depending on your shower/bathing facilities, baby wipes leave you feeling a little fresher....if you know what I mean....

  • At 3:49 PM, Blogger Denise said…

    I love to go camping, but I always insist on having at least a portapotty available. I also agree with Shannin about the Wet Ones. Finally, make sure you've got stuff to make S'mores with, because that's basically the best part of camping!


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