As I was driving to my Brother’s house last night to spend the night with his dogs (him and his wife are out of town), someone drove by me, slowed down, then waved at me. I had NO IDEA who this person was, I waved back, but I still felt like a real jerk. I hate it when this happens, it would happen a lot at BYU, EVERYONE knew my name for some reason, but I had no idea who these people were, or what their names were. It was most likely because I was one of maybe 3 people on the BYU campus who had a beard, not too hard to remember my name in that case.

In other news, after today I will have worked 15 days in a row, and 60 hours this week, and my legs are having no part of it. I feel like I’m playing football again, my feet are killing me after everyday of work.

By the way, Robert, Aslan is shedding like CARAZY! Doesn’t help that when I’m petting him he likes to go back and forth between my legs. I think it’s penis envy, considering he doesn’t have his balls anymore.