If you don't have friends like this....

Get some.

This is Hannah. Don't mind my hideous expression (I saved the file to my desktop as chins.jpg). Also, don't mind that she seems to be guarding her chest. She was. She wanted a goodbye hug, but is a little weird about chest bumps. We love her anyway. 

Hannah and I had the following text conversation last week.

May you all have people in your lives with whom you are afraid to express nothing, no matter how ridiculous.

RUSH!!!!

Welcome Rush in EAB. This is the chaos we lived in, cried in , and loved in.

This is our shipping area. There is usually someone there for 10 or 12 hours.

We pretty much made a maze with carts full of books. We became the smart maze rats.
I'm not sure what that means

Caleb always goes out of his way to help customers. Really, one time he met a customer at Wal-mart to get him his book order because the store was closed. Too much customer service.

Whitney Fae working away.
heh. That rhymes. smile

Lacy should definitely be a head-set model.

Bobbi did this same pose several times for the camera. We definitely know how she felt.

These two are the Asians. They make an entire Asian. Neat.
(sisters, sisters, there were never such devoted sisters)

Hannah and I had a hard time coordinating which face we were supposed to be making.

Maybe next time.

We've all gone crazy.

But we like each others company.

Availability is a beast

My co-worker Lacy (who is pictured below. I labeled the picture for reader/viewer convenience. I was not pictured in the picture) and I were talking today about the woe of being hungry while you are on campus. This situation is woeful in our estimation for two reasons. (One reason being much more substantial than the other)

Reason #1: I didn't have enough forsight to pack a lunch....even though I was abominably hungry at this exact same time yesterday and had no food then either. The only option we have to amend the lack of food is to purchase something from one of the outrageously overpriced food markets in the Taggart Student Center (They charge $2.50 for a slice of bread with a tomato on it! Bollucks!). Often our most hungry hour is within an hour of when we will be returning to our humble college student abodes. We shall wait to raid our cupboards.

Reason #2: Upon the thought of these, our very own cupboards of storage that we have, we realize that there is nothing to eat. We are hungry at school, we are hungry walking home from school, we are hungry while we stare at the corner of the cheese packet that came from our last box of mac-n-cheese that we made yesterday and carelessly tore and threw back in the cupboard instead of the garbage. Sigh. We. Are. Endlessly. Hungered. Woe is us.