Thank You, Mom & Dad
I had to go to Greenville a couple days ago to pick up a suit I'll be wearing for the rest of the week as our SCSL-Clemson delegation will be trekking down to Columbia today for our once-a-semester session. Feeling stressed, driving to Greenville in the middle of the afternoon leading into rush hour when I'd already been awake for 10 hours after having gotten very little sleep throughout the entire weekend was not my ideal way to spend the day. That sounds like a lot of complaining and it totally is. I was not having yesterday. I bumped my knee (it still hurts as I write this), it hurt to swallow, I jammed my hand on a doorknob, my rent was due before I left for Columbia, I had a major paper to write (I hadn't started), and it was my turn to provide dinner for the apartment and I'd totally forgotten. When I type all that out, it sounds like my day was miserable. But it really wasn't. And I think I can attest that directly to my parents. When I got to the hospita...