Stories from Home

My sister reports the followin from my mom after she saw a young hawk flying around the house.

Mom: I saw an egg in the woods last week and thought it was a squirrel egg...but maybe it was a hawk egg.

Spring Break, Day 5

I woke up at 5:30 this morning so that I could make it to the Spin class that I haven't been to since I began teaching. It kicked my butt.

I have several pictures from Easter. Hopefully I'll get to posting them some time today. Otherwise my plans for today include finishing my taxes and grading papers. Boy, oh boy, if I could get all of my "business" done early this week, the upcoming weekend would be super.

Google Maps

I found my car on google maps. Is it strange that I was looking for it? I figured that the pictures of the Milwaukee streets were taken last year, so I just looked around my old apartment for my car. And I found it!

No syrup for you!

We were turned away from a pancake breakfast today, because we had not registered and they weren't sure if they had enough maple syrup for us. What gives? Go to the store and buy some extra syrup. What a dumb fund-raiser.

Twice this weekend I have found myself driving through the ghetto and blasting Kenny Loggins on the radio. Footloose and I'm Alright.