The Prez has been sequestered to a secret bunker. Either that or she's taking a night class having to do with certification for her job. I think the secret bunker sequestration is a better story. Either way, it means I'm in charge.
What? Everyone knows Veeps don't do anything!
Well, it is what it is. I dunno, though, this is a pretty ho-hum, serious bunch
|I can't share what this activity was about.|
Top secret. Obviously.
In other fashion news *ahem*, that bicycling jacket I bought under duress? Splendid decision! It's already saved me four additional times from inclemency! I say it's paid for itself.
|Go 'head and rain! I've got a Pearl Izumi barrier jacket!|
I went to the university today. Fall classes start next week, so the campus was abuzz, mostly with new freshman who had their move-in day yesterday. A few parents still hanging around, having a tough time letting go I suppose...
There was also some event for new grad students. I scoped out a few going to the thing and was pleased to see a good representation from my age group. Often times when I've gone to a pedal perks thing, they've asked me if I'm a staff member *sigh*. Maybe more of those old grad students need to sign up for pedal perks!
But alas, pedal perks is coming to a close. It was a one-year bicycling incentive program from a grant for the recreation and sustainability departments. This is the final month. Whether it continues in some form or another remains to be seen once they crunch all the stats and feedback.
I will say that I made out like a bandit! I hope it continues because I think it really did help bicycle commuting to and from the university in general, not because I need or want more stuff.
On that note, I got more stuff. Another t-shirt:
|It's true. You did.|