Give it a whirl...

Well this is my first official post as a blogger. I have been afraid of the word "blogger" for some time now. Doesn't sound very attractive. In fact, I think it sounds a little "trendy" actually. Let me say this...Kayla does not do "trendy". Do you know who falls in the trendy category??? Well do you?! Gas guzzling, cell phone yacking, completely oblivious to any other living being while in my vehicle, soccer mom! *shudder*

So now that I got my awkward introduction out of the way I can proceed on to even more alluring paragraphs of nothingness! Yay.

I am starting to think that maybe I am going through a mid life crisis. The funny thing is is that I am a 28 year old stay at home mom. I don't quite fit the stereotypical 40 something, balding, white guy who feels a need for speed (fast cars that is). Let me elaborate...

This would be an ideal time for you to grab a drink and sit down because this could be very long winded. ;-) 

Anywho, I have recently decided that I am stupid. Not stupid in the sense that I have no ability to rationalize but more like a "man I wish I could understand physics" manner. I have discovered that I LOVE learning about weather. I love reading weather maps, models, etc. There is a ton of math that goes into calculating models, wind speeds, pressure drops, and so on. Unfortunately I suck at math. I mean really suck at math. I feel like I have hit a wall. 

My dear hubby(DH) informs me in a completely innocent conversation about my past college career, that he could have seen me becoming a Veterinary Technician but NOT a Veterinarian. <--- Do we sense a little condescending tone there? I think we do! Wow, my own husband doesn't think I have what it takes to finish Veterinary school. Way to believe in me there Obi Wan Kenobi!!!! The conversation started with me stating my interest in Meteorology/Atmospheric Science and how I wished that I had not gotten a degree in Graphic Design. Then it turns into a ruthless but completely unintentional blow to my nonexistent ego. Hubby then tells me that I would have a hard time doing the math that is necessary to obtain a degree in Meteorology. Great, there goes that idea. Sad thing is, he is right. That bites.