Hot Like Ebola!!!

Boy, this week was long.
Tuesday, I drove a 15 passenger van to Pullman and back. The drive back was pitch-black except for the reflection of my headlights on the torrential downpour. Sick. The good news is that I got to put my hand in a rumen (again)! actually, I got to give dr. mike a high five from where my hand was in the rumen through where his hand was in the colon. yay, science nerds! I also got to look at this museum of freeze dried and otherwise preserved animal parts, cross-sections, etc. Which is so tight!
Wednesday, I did the normal daily grind, except I also lost my cell phone and searched all over campus twice to find it, only to find it under a heater in the biology department, about 4.3 feet from where I started my search. Blast.
Thursday, I realized that for the first time in about a billion years, whitworth is not offering any oral com classes during Jan term! What?!?!?!? Which means that I might not graduate in may. !! So much of the day, night, etc was taken up with trying to figure that out.
Friday, daily grind plus physics homework plus dr. mike having a breakdown in class. For some reason, I hold my professors up as rational, logical, wise, discerning, and unemotional people. They have the answers when I don't it always seems so much more disturbing when one of them becomes upset. It was tough.
So now I am tired.
tomorrow I have my first ever improv performance in front of an audience other than our class (this audience happens to be 500 screaming kids), then a castration in Loon Lake if I can swing it.

:: submitted by Jenevieve, 1:49 AM
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