biking in the wind

Since I was a freshman, my dad has driven out to Tech every Saturday morning to walk the dogs on the empty campus and drop donuts off in my car. Every Saturday. He's amazing. But this morning there was not any Donuts. They had a funeral, so I don't think they had time to drive across town. So Glen and I went and got donuts. As we were eating our fried bits of dough, I realized that he started a tradition that I probably won't be able to break.
He always goes to Day Break donuts, and once in Political Science Fall of '07, Dr. Leslie brought us the same donuts for class. I like when teachers bring us food. Dr. Smith (Celtic Ensemble director) bakes us bread and brings tea. And at every Seva meeting we have carrots.

Mostly though the sun is setting. It's weird, that once again, last week Terri and I were riding on the met back to my Aunt's house.