the huxtables

I've been in a blogging slump lately mainly because I've been extremely boring due to "doctor's orders" to rest more. Yeah right.

I woke up in the middle of the night last night thinking I should blog about how my freshman year in college I had two fish (I think it was related to some class I was taking) that we named Heathcliff and Claire Huxtable. The Cosby Show you know. I love the Cosby Show. In my mid night delerium I decided that would be a funny post. But now that it's morning, it doesn't seem so funny.

But, then again, I can't think of anything else to write.... I can't remember what ultimately happened to those fish, although I do recall one got poured down the sink in an unfortunate "changing the water in the bowl" accident. Amidst a lot of screaming, someone stuck their hand down and rescued poor Claire. Or was it Heathcliff?

I believe for that same class I had to raise/grow/hatch/?? some fruit flies. Weird. I was paying good hard earned money for my college degree to learn about gold fish and fruit flies. I'm sure it all made sense at the time.

Ah yes, F Smith Hall, 1990. Good times.

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RANDOM

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Ya know, I get up in the "middle of the night" (5 am) every day, to feed my young son. It is at those times that I have my most genius thoughts!!! I'm telling you its crazy! It's like im Einstein. And then in the morning I'm like, What was I THINKING! Ha ha.

**KT

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