Yipes! Transcripts come out tomorrow! I’m so nervous!
I will admit it, I feel like I bombed my Latin class. I can only say that now as I know I cannot get a good grade in that class if I tried. I studied hard for my final, but won’t know for sure how I did until I get my transcript at 5:00am tomorrow. Yes, yes, you must be thinking I’d be nuts to wake up just to check my transcript.
And you’d be absolutely right.
So I’ll just wait until whenever I wake up, and it will be the first thing I do before I brush my teeth. That’s a little less obsessive, and more realistic for my as of late sleep schedule. Just the other day, I slept until 11:30am! That’s insane! I know some people can sleep until like 1:00pm, but I can’t do that without being up all night. What a vicious cycle, man.
Anyway, about transcripts.
Transcripts are basically the “report cards” of college. They are a permanent records of all your classes and grades, honors and special awards while at college. Your classes are listed, then your grade, and your semester and cumulative GPA [or grade point average] are derived from those numbers. It’s important to keep your transcript clean, i.e. no failed classes or terrible grades.
It seems that it’s always easier to drop in your GPA than raise it, so beware of that. From experience and my friends’ experiences as well! If you remember anything about what I have written! Remember that!
So, anyway, Omaha is going well! Eric and I took our bikes out today. He bought clipless pedals today, so it was interesting to see him negotiate those. We biked about eight miles around Lake Zorinsky in West Omaha, about twice around. We were hitting a top of ten miles an hour against the wind, but then averaged about eighteen and a half miles an hour for the rest of the ride, so we were clipping. It was wonderful, but now my allergies are on full alert. I’m pretty sure I’m going to scratch my eyes out before the itching stops. I’ll have to stop by and get eye drops. I’ve never had problems with allergies til I got to the Midwest, and I’m not quite sure why. But if you have allergies, make sure you know what they are and watch out for those.

This is my bike: a Dawes Sheila Size Small, but imagine it in pale blue [I'm not much of a pink gal, but it still has red bar tape and accents, so it's actually a pretty cool combination]. Ahhh, it’s gorgeous. Shimano shifting brakes, front and rear, with 24 speed, 3 gears, drop handlebars. It’s love at first ride.

This is Eric’s bike: a Specialized Sirrus Sport. I don’t know the 411 on his bike, because well, it’s his bike, but I will tell you that Specialized is a great brand for biking, and if you’re interested in biking, please feel free to check out their website here
Anyway, so we took our babies out for a ride, and it was awesome. We were driving to the lake and pulled up in the parking lot to like thirteen young to middle-aged women doing weight lifting and yoga in the parking lot. There was a guy trainer yelling at them to get up and work it, so it was kind of hard not to laugh, but we managed to keep our cool.
So until next time,
I will be biking my heart out,
Seanna







