Friday was homecoming here. As promised, I tried hard to muster up some people to march in the parade. I managed to get 10 total, or 1.5% of the student body. We had a hilarious combo: Two banner holders (for our College banner, which was once a tablecloth), a candy hander-outer, two trumpets, a clarinet, a washboard (a girl I'm friends with, Nina, played washboard in a band and had a very elaborate setup complete with bike horns, mini drums, symbols...) and a guy playing a pot. Also, we somehow attracted a medieval clown with a flute who came along with us. Together we learned the Scrubs theme-song and played the chorus every 20 ft. A raging success!
On game day, I awoke to snow. Wha? That's early, even for Iowa. I can't pretend to understand, but it did manage to melt as it hit the ground, so that's a start. I will NOT shovel in October.
We began the dog grooming cycle again. Naomi and I realize it's time when we both wake up with allergy and asthma problems. "Hey, maybe the dogs are hideously dirty?" Now they smell like Herbal Essence and look ridiculous. It's a battle that will probably be waged for the next several days.
Okay, time to study Pharm. I have a meager 300 drugs to memorize for Friday!