I'm going to write. I wouldn't mind if you'd tell me what I'm doing wrong.

 

Physics makes so much more sense explained by a cute old man.

Why must you always be worried you’re going to be perceived as creepy? Of course you’re creepy! You got over it. They’ll have to too.

me giving my own pep talk

As everyone I follow knows, I use the like button excessively. One night I was in a good mood, so I was going overboard even more than usual. I think I might of pissed off one of my mutuals. Either that or just got your attention. She plotted her revenge. 

I ran into my grandmother on the elevator!

I went back to Houston for a night because I had check ups on my teeth early in the morning. On my way out, I stepped into the elevator where a short old woman was obsessively talking an Australian couple to death across from me. She glanced at me as I came in and went back to chatting. I realized who it was and just smirked silently. She finally looked away from her new friends long enough to see who I was when we were getting off, and she almost fell on her ass. “Thomas?! You’re at A&M!” Apparently, she did not even know I was coming back. (My mom must not have told her knowing I did not have time to visit.) She got why when she saw that I was at the hospital, but I still hope she was not offended. I was heading back strait from there. That was a surprise to me too though.

I want one of those blogs with enough followers that I can ask a random question and get enough answers to entertain me for the rest of the day.

Next time I come back I am taking somebody to Palio’s to get a Hawaiian Sunrise pizza. It is gold and needs to be shared. If anyone wants to get me out of the house in the future, that is your sure fire chance. 

The Offshore Drilling exhibit at the George Bush Museum last week. Dad’s Technip was mentioned more than once. And Stone & Webster. He enjoyed it. 

I am really going to miss my Buddy. He has been the best companion these past few days. Unusually, ever by my side while I am stuck here and drugged. He always seems to have a sixth sense of when we are leaving. I regret not being able to take him with me.

I am really going to miss my Buddy. He has been the best companion these past few days. Unusually, ever by my side while I am stuck here and drugged. He always seems to have a sixth sense of when we are leaving. I regret not being able to take him with me.

Thanks for the day yesterday Beth!