I don't do the backpack scene. I can't stand the massive monstrosities most of the time. But sometimes, on days like today, I have no choice but to use one because I have too many books to bring and not enough arms to carry them. BUT I only use it to move all my textbooks from my car to my locker, then back again at the end of the day. During the school day, I leave the backpack in my locker and just carry the one book I need to each class. I seriously can't wait for the day when all these hefty texts are available on a Kindle or iPod or something lighter than a pygmy elephant.

Anyway, Parris and I stayed after school to make up a physics lab we missed, and on the walk back to our cars, I was pretending to be Quasimodo. It might be more obvious that I'm pretending to be an Igor of sorts if my coat was covering the backpack, but we were laughing too hard to cover specifics. Slightly embarrassing, but somewhat hilarious.



That was supposed be the only picture for the day, but I took this second one when Dominic came with me to pick up Xavier from wrestling practice. It makes me gig hard, it'd be selfish to not share it.