Jesus would have just loved all of this.

May your scoop from the Costco trail mix bag be less than 40% raisins.

😒

First day back to crossing the Mississippi twice a week to teach aerodynamics to 3rd year aerospace engineering students. At least it was a couple dozen degrees above zero today.

I know a “joy” of parenting is the metaphorical glimpse of one’s self as a child. But boy I sure don’t remember ROLLING MY EYES, and SCOFFING “cmon bro!,” at my MOTHER when I was the one in trouble. When I was EIGHT.

🤯🤦🏻‍♀️🙃😭

Say what you will about wearables and bio hacking. It is fun to note that tonight, on the 3rd day of a gnarly respiratory virus, I got as much fitness credit changing a king size duvet cover (between 8-9pm) as I had gotten the rest of the day til then.