I'm THAT girl today...that girl who wears workout clothes to class. I normally try to look decent for class - the younger folk think it's weird but after several post-grad years in the working world, I got used to not looking like I just rolled out of bed (or covering it up if that happened to be the case). But today I've got on my running shorts and tee so I can dash out of class and run on my break in between classes. I've had some trouble so far figuring out how to work with my new school schedule so I'm giving this a shot. At least I'm coming home first so I don't have to wear my running shoes to class. Last week I left them outside overnight and I was afraid some critter may have crawled in them and made a home, so I asked Ben to check them before I put them on. His response: "Those shoes smell so bad, there's not way anything could live in there." And ya know what? He's not wrong.
That's all for today! Maybe my brain will be functioning correctly again soon.