Tarleton Homecoming

I had a blasty blast. I was good to get away for awhile. A crazy thing happened while I was in Stephenville. For the first time in 5 years it didn't feel like home anymore. It is an odd senstation. I don't have time to post all my pictures but here are a few. It is the end of the six weeks. Pray that I get everything done.

There might have been alcohol involved......lol

3 a.m. beating the drum. I had been up since 6 a.m. Long but fun night.

Purple Pancakes, one of my favorite tradtions.