Time flys, but who cares?
Right now I am sitting up in my bed and for the first time I am connected to the internet from somewhere other than at my desk thanks to a stretched out ethernet cable.
Exciting. I know.
Before you get too excited like I am, listen. There's a reason.
Tomorrow at 5:45 a.m. I will be getting up to register for classes so this is very important that I have my computer as close to the bed as possible. Wouldn't want to physically get out of the comforter now would we? So you see, I have this baby set to automatically turn itself on at 5:40 at which time I will see the light, roll over and around, sign in to the Rowan website and get my classes all while still in bed.
Talk about inventive thinking. huh, huh?
I know.
So 20 minutes ago (and dad this goes out to you) I was drinking this smoothie that SO tasted just like those muscle booster shakes I was forced into drinking when I was young. It was the same exact taste of both chocolate and banana in a cold smoothie that brought me back 6 years to a time when I was a scrawny chump watching American Idol from the living room video chair. Ooohh how I hated that taste and forced myself to down it.
But tonight..tonight, it was like drinking my childhood. And you know what?
I DRINK IT UP.
just like your MILKSHAKE!
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