Dia del Oso

I wonder...
when I became such a grandmother!

Yesterday, was one of Baylor's greatest holidays, Dia del Oso! While this was a great day for good breakfast, bright colored clothing, KOT basketball, 10th street, and NO SCHOOL, I was not prepared to live it up like my younger counterparts. Yes, I went to the annual washers tournament and had a glorious time, but this body can't stay up past midnight without a big nap the next day. See part of my old ladyness is tied to me waking up at 7 a.m. EVERYDAY. This will be great when I have to be bright eyed and bushy tailed for a group of first, second, third, or fourth graders in a few months, but right now its seriously cramping my style.

So after waking up at 7, enjoying some neighborly brunch, donning my best mexican dress, and heading down to 10th street, my allergies started to act up. Normally, I would pop a claritin, drink a cup of coffee, and get back to the party. Not for this grandma, I walked home, popped a benadryl, and napped the rest of the day! WHOO HOOO CRAZY!

Now, I promise all of my loyal blog stalkers that I will not be this boring for the rest of my college experience (which by the way is growing shorter every second)! Wild tales to come.... starting today with laundry, hw, and some mac-n-cheese! Hold me back!

Yours truly,
Whit