Summer was supposed to start yesterday.

I attended Stanford's 2008 graduation. I had a small speaking role. Great moment.
One of those moments that tells you summer is about to begin.

Flew down to Texas for Football Camp. Time Clock changed completely. Got to visit family.

So I woke up. Sore. At 2am. With an owl at my window. Who never left. I named him Baxter.
Short, Simple Sentences.

So being drowsy, tired, and sore, I decided not to attend a voluntary practice hosted at Texas A&M.
Its hot. There's an owl at my door. I just have to wait until I leave for Alaska on Friday. w00t.

So Help me kill the time...

Ask Me A Question...and I will anwser. *in the next blog*

Until that time, I'll be in a staring contest with baxter.