Tough Day

So, today was a tough day. I woke up sore from working out, made my traditional oatmeal and Peruvian coffee, walked upstairs and started reading my daily news. Then I began plugging away researching and writing some new grant proposals.

I took a break in the afternoon and saw that I had received an email from my dad titled "Bad News." I hate messages with that title because you expect the worse. "Who died?" I thought. Well, thank God nobody died, but there are some lingering "issues" from my car accident. Needless-to-say, I don't know what's going to happen.

It makes me wonder why these things happen at the worst possible times, but, thank God, I'm really not in control here. If I were, I'd really be stressed. Instead, I just have to trust that things will work out.

With that being said, does anybody know a good lawyer...?





On the bright side, who would have thought that my childhood fascination with Star Trek would help me learn Spanish? Turns out my roommate has Star Trek on DVD in Spanish and it's practically tripled my vocabulary in a week.

All I have to say is: "Hagalo numero uno!"