Tuesday, April 7, 2015

Comp Beard

At the beginning of the year, I decided to not shave my beard as I studied for my comprehensive exams ("comps" for short).  Sarah got a little curious after a few weeks and asked me when I was going to shave.  I told her that it was for good luck and that I would shave after my comps.

"When are your comps?" she asked.  
"The middle and end of March."
"Oh, Bryan, please don't."
"But babe, it's for good luck."
(Shaking of head and rolling of eyes.)

As the weeks passed, kissing became less frequent and I believe I was called a "walrus" on multiple occasions.  Eventually, I took my comprehensive exams and the time came to shave the beard, as promised.

Although Sarah was happy to see the beard go, there were those who were saddened by the loss.  For example, the sons of our bishop, who enjoyed pulling my beard at church.  One of them came up to me at church after I shaved and said, "Why did you shave your beard?  I liked it so much better."
  
 So, without further ado, I present the different stages of shaving my comp beard.
   
   
    
   
(I had multiple kids at church say to me, "You have a mustache.")
    
   
  
  
So much for the "walrus" - I hope my wife and my mother are happy.

Camping and Hiking in the Wichita Mountains

Some of the accounting PhD students decided that during spring break, we should go hiking at the Wichita Mountains Wildlife Refuge and eat at Meers.

Wanting to get more bang for our buck in driving out there, Sarah and I decided that we would go out there and camp the night before, hike in the morning and then meet up with everybody else for lunch at Meers.

So, as soon as Sarah got home from work on Friday, we left and got down to the campground at about seven.  The only problem was that the campgrounds on the refuge are first come, first served and there are no reservations (except for large groups).  We asked the lady at the ranger station if there was any camping nearby and she said there might be some about ten miles east, back the direction we had come from.

We started back that way and once we had reception on our phones started trying to find this campground she was referring to.  We drove the ten miles and couldn't find the campground (looking around or using our phones).  We did find that there is a state park about thirty miles west of where we were (twenty miles west of the original campground).

By this time, the sun was setting, and I was getting worried that we wouldn't find a campsite at the state park either.  This caused me to drive faster, which worried Sarah because sunset is when more of the animals are active.  As we drove through the refuge again, we saw elk, deer, and bison.  After we were a few miles west of the refuge, we came to an intersection.  Straight ahead was a dirt road (and the most direct path to the state park), while the cross street was a paved main road.  Our phones told us to take the main roads, but we would have had to travel three times the distance than on the dirt road, so in the interest of saving what little light we had left, we opted for the dirt road.  Luckily, that turned out okay as we made it to the state park okay and were able to find one of the last available campgrounds, which had a beautiful view the next morning.
 
We set up our tent in the dark and eventually got a fire going and cooked our dinner.  My favorite part was dessert (s'mores), which got stuck in my beard.
  
 We met up with our friends Ammon and Lindsey that used to live in our ward the next morning and went for a hike with them.
 
  
 After the morning hike, we drove to Meers to meet up with the accounting PhD students.  Unfortunately, we had lost track of time on our hike and due to Saturdays being really busy at Meers, they couldn't wait for us.  Fortunately, Sarah had invited a friend from work (who used to be in our ward) and his family to join us out there.  Ben and Merrilee got there with their kids just as we were getting to the front of the line, so we enjoyed a delicious meal with them, including a seismic burger (that Sarah and I shared) and peach cobbler. 
 After lunch, the six of us hiked for a couple hours and we were all really impressed that neither Eli nor Ella complained for the whole hike.
  
 During our hike, we saw some turtles hanging out on a log in the middle of a river.
 Their kids were pretty tired once we finished the hike, so they headed back to Norman, while Sarah and I decided to go for one more hike.  We saw this tower and decided we would hike over to it.
  
We're not sure what the wildest wildlife we saw was--the longhorn cattle or that bearded man.
  

Disc Golfing on Pi Day

To celebrate Pi Day, Sarah and I had a picnic at the park and then played a round of disc golf.  I had my best round (out of two times) at this course and Sarah only got her disc stuck in a tree once.  Despite the somewhat muddy conditions, we didn't have any lost discs, so it was a great day.
    
   
  

Visit from Garrett

Sarah's cousin Garrett came out to visit us the first weekend in March to visit OU and help him decide if he wanted to come here for his master's degree.  He had been accepted into the landscape architecture program at both OU and another school, so he was visiting both in order to make a more informed decision.

Since he is studying landscape architecture, we decided to take him to see the Oklahoma City Memorial on the way home from the airport, which we all enjoyed as it was lit up for the evening.

Most of Garrett's two days here were full of things on campus, but he was finished by Saturday afternoon, so we took him to Sarah's favorite place--the zoo!
 
    
 
   
 
The trip to the zoo must have worked because Garrett informed us a few weeks later that he and his wife will be moving out here later this summer so he can go to school at OU.