We're mixing it up this week, as I am experiencing a "sooo bored with my closet" existential crisis. So today it's Andrew's turn to strut his stuff, or whatever.
A typical day for Andrew is spending a few hours at the school behind the computer typing endless papers, an hour or two at the UTSA Library researching literature type stuff, followed by a little time at the gym (free student membership! But he would tell you he only goes there to watch ESPN on the treadmill because we don't have cable at home. True story.) After that he goes to class (only a couple days a week) or comes home and completes whatever's on the "honey-do" list. This week it was yard work.
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