of crosswalks and science class.

This morning I was walking to my class, via the crosswalk because it’s a $75 fine if you jaywalk. I looked both ways, and began my crossing. Then I tripped and fell, in the middle of the crosswalk. I literally stopped traffic.

Then

I was going over the assignment that is due on Monday with the young man sitting next to me in my science class.

He pointed out that we have to read a conference talk that has love in the title.

I look over at him and, accidently, yell,

“What does love have to do with anything?!”

The entire class goes dead quiet, turns, and stares at us.

Happy Wednesday!