Berck drifted off and then when I rolled over started the following conversation: Berck: Do you know what MUNIX stands for? Jonah: Unix? Berck: MUNIX. Multiuser. He tries but he’s not very good at it. Me: Who? Berck: Shawn. Shawn David, they’re all named Shawn. Me: Shawn? Berck: Creamy rice, Jonah. Creamy rice.
The semester has started, and I’m already dreading going to class. It’s just a few months, and I’m sure I’ll get through it, but it feels like there’s quite the mountain to climb between now and graduation. All of my classes involve various semester-long projects. And most of them are group projects. Just the sort…
Berck: I dreamed that you worked at Walgreens, and I needed an ATM, and you said, “You can use this one here.†But instead of a screen it was like a vending machine where you could see all of the items available. So I picked what looked like a basket of dollar bills, but when…
All together, much better than I was expecting. Brings my GPA down to a 3.968. I’ll deal.
I took Jonah flying for my birthday. We flew behind Pike’s Peak over to Salida, over the Royal Gorge, then back to the Springs. It ended up being a perfect day for mountain flying. Jonah took several gigabytes of photos, so she’ll probably post some. After that, we headed to King’s Chef for breakfast that…