I happen to be a hyper-aware person and am typically not someone who can be "got." When I gather myself up and decide to paint at home, I've always got one ear and eye on the two doors in our spare room. I'm almost never home completely alone, so I'm always anticipating my mother or … Continue reading Spooked
I was here. Probably sweating, possibly tipsy, and definitely screaming with everyone else each time we (frequently) screwed up a play, handed our opponent a gentle first down, or left every door in the house open for the other team to rush 70 yd to a touchdown right in front of the student section (how's … Continue reading Three years ago today..