1 down, 1 to go

Well, I finished my ethics class tonight with a bang.  I finished the paper last night before I went to bed and i finished the presentation about 5 minutes before walking out the door to go to class today.  I was second to last and everyone wanted to go to the fireworks so i felt obligated to speed through the delivery of my presentation.  Doesn't really matter as I have one more class, 7 sessions of that class, and I am done.  Not too excited yet, really.

So I feel like a celebrity.  Not because of my rugged good looks.  But because every time I walk out of my building people are taking pictures of me.  At first I thought someone was behind me.  Then I considered that maybe they thought I was someone famous.  Then, I looked back to ensure the building wasn't falling down or something.  I looked for Spiderman or some bum climbing the building.  Come to realize, that everyone takes a picture of the building. Tourists seem to think that when they get back to France or South Dakota, where ever they came from, that they will want a photographic reminder that they stood in front of the Wrigley building.  Not sure why this is, but they all want this picture.  So, after my hopes and ego were wiped from this earth, I realized that I just happened to be in their pictures.  Not nearly as cool as I thought I was, but none the less, I am in all of their pictures.  I thought about trying to sign autographs also, but no one spoke my language much less wanted my autograph.  Somewhat disappointed but energized none the less, I went home.  

Class is over, 1 to go.  4th of July tomorrow.  Pool is almost done.  Pool guy says we will swim on Sunday.  yeah right.  I am not holding my breath.  

Until tomorrow.