Ouch

Well I have finally gotten my computer fixed so am able to get on here again. This one may be a little late, but I was just now able to get my thumb to stop bleeding all over the place. That's a different story though. Right now I'm going to blog about miss-communication. Today I was supposed to be somewhere around 2:00, so I left my house around 1:30. I spend about 20 minutes looking for the place before I decide to grab a handout that is in one of the campus buildings. After about 40 minutes of driving following the instructions of the handout, I call a friend and she tells me I'm most likely going the wrong way down 231. Once I get back to campus I decided to try going north on 231 just to see if that was the way I was supposed to go. Keep in mind that it is now 4:00 PM and I'm over 2 hours late. 10 minutes down the road I see a street that I've spent the last 2 and a half hours looking for. This is what happens when the directions say travel south and the place you are looking for is north of where you started. Luckily one of the people that I needed to meet with was still there, but I missed the others that were there originally.

James Costner