Subtle like a Mack truck

Thanks to my mother I've inherited this lovely trait of being 'subtle like a mack truck' as my dad likes to call it. Although it takes time for me to be this way with people...usually. I think it's a good quality to have though because you are true to yourself and ultimately that's the most important thing. Take me or leave me.
Payonk and I finally made it to the gym after weeks of talking about it. It's always better when you get there even if you forget your id card and eventually have to pretend your name is Stacey Strayer for awhile. We are going tomorrow....so proud of us. That reminds me that I miss playing soccer more than anything else from my past....besides living on the west coast.
Speaking of that glorious coast....things are starting to fall into place for my summer out there and I can't wait I wish I was there RIGHT NOW. I need it...I have a lot to get through until then...approx. 9 weeks of classes and a week of finals. I'm steadily busy and I like that. I want more out of life than this little town gives me....starting to get restless.
Here's a couple pics of the big snow storm from around campus.