A Real Treat

This morning when I woke up it was 40 degrees!  Talk about sheer bliss, except for the fact that feels more like winter than it does fall--but I was okay with that.  Today I got to wear a cardigan, again!  An hour before my test off I went to Starbucks for morning coffee and a quick study session.  Who sat down beside me?  That's right, Coach Ford.  May I point out that this is not our first-morning coffee exchange.  We are pretty much besties...well okay, not really.  But I can dream, right?  My test went well, I am so glad it is out-of-the-way. Now it's just time to breathe...

It is initiation week in adeepi land.  It is a busy time, I took the high road and ordered my g littles presents.  I probably should have made them, but I really did not have the extra time to do that.  I hope the like them, I am sure they will!  Who does not like presents?  I know I sure do (a cough 24 more days until my birthday) excuse me, I have had a cold.

In other news, it's also National 4-H Week!  Not that I am an active member of 4-H anymore, but it hold 10 years of fond memories.  I am an avid supporter, I guess you could say.  Cheesy as that may sound...it's the truth.  Those are some pictures from my Sr. year in high school.  Everyone meet Sid the Sloth, who was really a show steer.  He might have been my best friend at that time in my life.  He loved cake (cattle cake), I kept some in my pockets at all time to give him. He just loved getting treats.  I don't think I have ever been more heartbroken at that moment when I put him on the truck.  You would have thought one of my family members passed away or something, I was a hot mess.  There is just something that you gain from growing up in the 4-H program.  I am happy I got to experience it.