Today has been a pretty awesome day. I woke up and tried to make my lovely wife breakfast before she had to go to school but she was running a little late so, I being the idiot that I am, gave her a mug of coffee and a bagel on the go. No bag, no way of really carrying anything. She rushed out the door with her computer on her back, keys and bagel in one hand, and an I-pod and coffee in the other all while trying to drive a scooter across town. The bagel landed on the ground about three times while she situated herself on the seat and I just felt like a big goof. What was I thinking? She appreciated the thought though. I hope she didn’t end up eating it.
After that, I read a little for class and took Princess Zada Jane and Wunbi on a walk around our neighborhood. Scared to get lost, I stayed within a one block radius of our house and went in a big circle until the puppies couldn’t handle the heat anymore. Eventually, I may feel comfortable venturing out a bit further but I cannot for the life of me figure out Arkansas addresses. They make no sense in my head. For one, most streets have names and if they don’t have names, the numbers don’t really make sense to me either. I might be dumb, I don’t know. All I know right now is Utah has got it figured out.
People ask me where I live and I tell them my exact address. I finally figured out that it’s weird for me to do that. I just don’t really know what else to say. Where is Booker St? They ask. I don’t know, it’s where my house is.
My class was chill. I had the same professor that I had yesterday so I heard a lot of the same information but it was fun. We like to get to know all our class mates so we played 2 truths and a lie. Mine were:
1- I’m a terrible dancer
2- I started the first female body building competition in my high school
3- I rock climb
Guess what…every single person thought that “I’m a terrible dancer” was the truth and couldn’t believe me when I said it was the lie. Why couldn’t they believe that I can get down? I don’t know but my feelings were a little hurt.
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