So my day started out kinda crappy.
with a teacher yelling at me about how crappy my project was and how I must have put it together 5 minutes before class and whatnot.
I didn't get a word in that I had actually spent my fair share of hours on it this weekend, as well as spread throughout the past few weeks.
You see, us nutrition students are a peculiar group. That's what everyone seems to tell us at least. We're over achievers. You tell us we only have to jump through ten hoops of fire to get 100%, we want to jump through fifteen, just in case. Well with this project I did everything the outline said I had to do and I felt even a little more. Problem was some people jumped through 25,000 hoops and me, along with about 40% of the class, who still actually did well, looked like procrastinating failing fools...and she didn't hold back her feelings. It was pretty embarrassing. I was disappointed. In myself for not going more above and beyond and in her for treating me like that. But whaddyagonna do!
Se la ve...or whatever that saying is!
Since then my Monday has picked up. Clint and I had a delicious lunch with homemade soup and kiwis of deliciousness. We also had a fake smile contest. It's one of our favorites. You have to see who can fake smile for longest before real smiling.
Here's Clint's .
We're both probably a little better at it than we probably should be. You should try it.
In case that didn't pick up your mood. Check out my nephew. He couldn't decide if he was more hungry or tired. It's tough to be a baby I tell ya!
He did this for probably a solid 15 minutes.
This was the end product. Passed out at his first birthday party.
Monday Funday I tell ya!!