first time

So, it turns out that grad school is where I end up doing something for the very first time that most people did in undergrad (something I can blog about, that is...). I'm a late bloomer, I guess.

It used to annoy me how people at Willamette would always save up their dirty laundry to take home and have their moms do it. Well this morning I have a bag full of dirty laundry to take to CA. Shortage of time and quarters. The big difference is I fully expect to was it myself, though my mom might beat me to changing it over.