Martin was taking our group photo yesterday with our SLR when a Roman soldier appeared out of nowhere and wrapped his arms around us for an epic photobomb.
We are all home now: unpacked, showered, and fed. Grandpa is still with us, so I declare this second camping trip a roaring success! I was pretty certain we broke him this morning after sharing a tent with four grandkids and having to hike to the bathroom facilities all weekend, but there’s always next weekend to test his limits again!!!!
I have ONE final course to take for my business minor, and it just so happens to be a course Martin is required to take as well. So, we’re classmates again this semester, enrolled in the same hybrid class, which includes classroom and online instruction.
The topic? Marketing.
Martin: “Please don’t feel like you have to respond to anything I post, okay? There are other classmates, and I already know you know all this stuff.”
Julie: “Okay! Yeah. Who wants to be THAT classmate? And yeah, I definitely don’t want to make it awkward for you.”
Martin: “You just wrote ‘Good job, Martin!’ in response to my discussion.”