poor, poor b.
i had such high hopes of giving him a special first day of school. i wanted to get up early and make him breakfast, but then i slept in and when i got out of the shower he'd already poured himself a bowl of cereal. then i was going to make him lunch but i forgot, and HE forgot, and he left for class with no food! luckily he had a long break today so he came home and ate lunch with me instead.
AND luckily i still managed to take a first-day-of-school picture...hey, it's not every day your 27-year-old husband starts school!
the student and the girl who is paying for his education:
tonight, to celebrate, we went out for frozen yogurt. there is a fro yo place here called yo zone that reminds me a LOT of squeeze & scoop...i mean, it's no pinkberry, but it's the do-it-yourself type of place we love annnd they have pretty good mochi. this was our second visit and i was real excited about it.
however, our outing to the fro yo joint was like a parade of insanity. just while driving we saw multiple herds of young adults walking down the street [i SO do not miss co-ed FHEs], 5,000 scooters [traffic has noticeably increased now that school has started back up], a blood red sunset [there are fires here too], and some crazy guy totally making out with an unidentified pastry item. we watched him lick this thing like a million times...i tried to take a picture but couldn't get a good shot because i was laughing so hard:
ohhh gotta love a small college town. here's to b and the next two years...he came home to study tonight and i went to yoga. i have a feeling i'll be hitting the gym on my own a lot during this MBA thing.