Oats, oats, oats, oats, oats…..
K, that only works in my head….I was just thinking of the Full House episode where DJ and Stephanie get caught in Danny’s room and try to worm their way out of it by making up a song about him….”Dad, dad, dad, dad, he’s our dad…” C’mon, don’t pretend you don’t know what I’m talking about.
Ok you probably don’t.
But anyways, I”m eating oats:
I’m seriously intimidated by the people in my class. I know I shouldn’t be, but one’s a pharmacist, one’s a neonatal nurse practitioner doctoral student, one’s vying for a spot at the 2012 Olympics….umm seriously? I’m just trying to go to school.
They obviously let me in the school for a reason, but that’s hard to remember when you’re faced with an exceptional group of students. Oh well, I will just do my best, and I”m sure I’ll be learning tons from them.
I get off work early today cuz I get to go to the eye doctor (‘member when I said I couldn’t see? I wasn’t joking!) And yes, eye doc trumps work. 🙂
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