Aside from the outcome, I think it was a pretty cool day. Shelby had to get up at 0220 to get on the bus to Baltimore. All the cadets travelled for this game...it was their 115th meeting.
We had to be down in Seattle for Belle's soccer game, but we DVR'd the march-on and all the pre game stuff...as well as the game itself. We followed the game on our phone...so sad in the end. Even Shelby (shhh, who doesn't really like football) was heartbroken. :( I think all the cadets were.
When we watched the footage yesterday, we found her on tv!!
Woohoo! This is her company, A3,
This one you can see the company flag...
She sent me fun pictures during the game too:
Can you tell she's proud of her company? :)
love that one :)
That's Shelby & her Corporal. Every Corporal (Yuk, sophomore) is assigned a Plebe to sort of mentor and look out for. Shelby has a good one. :)
And because I can't resist... (Notice the difference in the marching) ha ha
Hoping to stay ahead of the herd and get stuff done...
On the list:
--Work on December Daily. I'm approximately 11 days behind.
--Clean up the crumbs from the bottom of the box of Crunch N Munch that fell all over the floor behind my night stand last night when I put the box there but it fell over.
--Get together a couple of things that NEED to go in the mail.
--Make my list for the grocery store.
--Walk on the treadmill.
--Fortify myself with a hot chocolate from Starbucks.
Yesterday I went there and was the 11th car in the drive thru. Yikes. So I went inside and was all proud of myself for being so smart, since there was only one couple in line ahead of me. (And was proud of myself for actually being dressed so I COULD go inside.) They proceeded to order 9 drinks for a group order. NINE. Luckily, another barista hopped on the register and took my little order. And I didn't have to wait for the other nine.
Happy Friday...Happy Weekend!
The 115th Army-Navy game is tomorrow!!!
There have been lots of spirit videos, but I really love this one: (the first one...not sure why there's like 38 of them in a row.)
You know when it starts off with "I feel like I've been run over by a herd of yaks"...it's going to be one of those mornings. (Iz's words, not mine...but still good.)
Everybody's running a little behind. Musical bathrooms. Ian remembering that his weekly trumpet practice sheet is due today. So he's honking away in the basement to get his minutes in. And Belle is upstairs honking that he woke her up with it. (That part was actually funny.)
Ian and me fighting over signing his practice sheet. He always says he's practiced more than I've heard. Yeah. Mr. Man doesn't know it yet, but there are some new rules in effect after he gets home from school today.
Sigh. They're all gone now and the house is quiet. There's a million things on the to-do list, and I just want to crawl back into bed. Except I made the bed, and I don't want to mess it up. And I don't want that herd of yaks to find me.