I’m Woke. I’m proud to be.
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I’m Woke. I’m proud to be.
I’m Woke. I’m proud to be.
It’s that time of year when many people will “spring forward” to Daylight Saving Time on Sunday March 10th. We “lose” an hour of sleep and then it messes with our body clocks for a couple of days. That is kind of like jetlag if you ask me. I am ready for this “spring forward” “fall back” thing to end once and for all. It’s stupid if you ask me. This will end when we go back to Standard Time on Sunday, November 3, 2024.
I started my college journey at Chattanooga State Technical Community College in 1988. I flunked out. In 1990, I got a second chance at Hiwasseee College, where I graduated with an Associate in Arts Degree. From there, I went to Lincoln Memorial University for one semester. I discovered I wasn’t happy there and transferred to Middle Tennessee State University (a school I never thought I would find myself at) where I graduated in 1994 with a Bachelor of Science degree in Mass Communications and minors in Sociology and Political Science.

This was from four years ago at the Thunderbird Inn in lovely Savannah, Georgia. It is a really cool place to stay with an awesome name. Thanks for the pix Soup Diva.
When I take a day off I cannot just lay about all day. I need to do some things so that I can say I got some stuff accomplished around the house. I don’t bring work home with me ever. We have a dog and he needs to go out to do his business so being lazy isn’t an option. I guess I just need to learn to relax other than that.