t-3 Days

I have knots in my stomach and want to vomit at the thought that I left my USB in the library computer today. When you plug it in it goes behind the screen and I mentally told myself you have to remember to take it out, and still forgot. I really do hope that good people were around and did not take it for keeps, especially when seeing that someone's keys were attached.

My biathlon was a success. Although it made me realize that a regular commute to school is quite the workout as opposed to the friendly commute. Only twenty minutes to run there and about the same to bike back due to drivers who are too careless and lazy to signal. I can't read your minds people, and there' s no way I'm biking in front of your car when I don't know which way you're about to turn.

I rewarded myself with a mushroom and cheese omelet and some more banana bread. This is what was left of last night's masterpiece as of 10am this morning. It was the best I have made thus far, with Rob's help and his plantain bananas. Nice and moist, good density and the perfect amount of crunch you would ever desire on the bottom....

3 days until our journey to Honduras begins. Everything is really coming together now. I love that part about preparing for a trip.
Check it. My Behavioural Medicine Lab team is awesome. Their donatinos are spilling onto the floor now.

And the gift I have waited for the most. Donations from St John's Parish. Received box number 3 today - the final one. Now a running total of 118! Sweet. Friday morning is going to hurt lugging all my stuff to school.

I can't believe Advent begins next week. Father Dean mentioned that next Wednesday is Ash Wednesday and reminded us to begin thinking about what we would like to give up or do.
I'd like to find something to give up as well as something to do.
I know for sure I'm giving up cursing. My potty mouth is rather disgraceful, so this is something I hope can extend beyond the forty days.
As for something to do, I've got 6 more days to figure that one out.