I'm tired. I'm not whining, but I've been traveling like crazy, trying to stay on top of two grad school classes and trying to maintain my full-time job. With that being said, I'll try not to fall too far behind on my blogging. (But Kristen, thanks for the nudge!) However, I don't have too much to say tonight. So instead, I'll give you two reasons why I love being from West Texas:
Number of times I've been pulled over for speeding on to Lubbock = about 5
Number of tickets I've gotten = 0
I got this warning on Thursday outside of Coleman. In my experience, DPS is much nicer the closer you get to West Texas.
While filling up at the United in Slaton, I noticed something at the brand new McDonalds. (That is big news in Slaton - everyone is like, "Did you know we got a McDonalds?") There were two girls on horses in the drive-through. Now that is something you don't see every day.
And, let me just say... it was windier here in Austin today than it was in Lubbock.