Last night Evan and I worked another stadium cleanup after a soccer game.  Unfortunately, nobody else but us showed up to work.  Plus, the game ran extra long so we didn't get started to work until about 10:45pm.  It was particularly hard to get up this morning.  But I guess you could say we had some qualilty time to talk while we were waiting.

I started at one point to do some cleanup before the game was over but my pride got the better of me; I couldn't stand walking around with a trash bag and a plastic glove with all those people around.  I couldn't get the thought out of my head that I had gone to school for nine years to get a Ph.D. and here I am picking up trash.  Bad attitude, I know.