
this next generation will hate their parents for Instagramming
every.
single.
baby.
picture.
Writing a paper on snake handling, and found this lovely photograph.
I’ll check back in after the semester’s over. It’s been a long one, but this summer I get to take classes on programming and CAD, so I’m looking forward to those.
Also at a point in my life where I’m saying goodbye to several friends, and making new ones - so anticipate posts on that. Like, several.
It was a good Valentine’s day. I’m single, I worked ten hours and I have to get up for school at 8am tomorrow„ but yeah…I haven’t enjoyed one this much for awhile. I baked cookies (fridge dough, nothing fancy), we did a V-Day exchange at work, hung out with a couple coworkers for the lunch hour, and came hope to my awesome little sister’s gift bag that she made for everyone.
Actually, while I was hanging out with my coworkers in the cafeteria, that room was a little conflicted. One girl was whining about her day at work to her boyfriend, and later started yelling at him because he wanted to go drinking with his friends while she was working. And then another guy and lady were ranting about their frustrating significant others…somehow she ended up on his lap.
So I mean…considering that I was happy, and avoided the messes, this V-Day rocked.
No joke, at my Catholic hospital lab, I overhead someone explaining a test procedure regarding semen. The phrase “Every Sperm Is Sacred” was definitely used twice. We have to send it to another facility.
So this song was stuck in my head for the next hour.
Bless you, Monty Python.
Just a reminder, all the decent commercials will be on Youtube.