Bill Murray envy.

Yesterday was Groundhog day and pretty much everyone who knows/loves me knows that I adore that day with kind of my whole heart.  I celebrate hardcore.  I bake a cake.  I watch the film 'Groundhog Day' with my fam bam (or friends) and love the heck outta that day.

Yesterday it was definitely overshadowed by what we civilized homosapiens like to call

Le Super Bowl XLVIII

(that's 48 for those who do not read Roman numerals)

I don't mind. My loving roommates baked a cake for the groundhog with me (by with me I just mean that M baked and frosted it while I devoured literally 1/6 of it) and we watched the game.  So it was not a bad day at all.  

**NEWS/SPOILER ALERT FOR TIME TRAVELERS COMING FROM PRE-2014:

The Broncos lost and Punxutawney Phil saw his shadow.

Future prediction (I hope that time traveler will leave me a comment if these are true):

Sad Coloradoan's. More winter.

Speaking of Bill Murray...poor transition, but I want to get on with this thought before it leaves me forever.

What would you do if you had a certain amount of days that would just restart and repeat exactly as it happened that day and the only thing that changed it was your choices?

I thought about this as I did my homework this morning- I'd probably do all of the homework for the semester until I got so good that I could just test out of the class. 

I would also tell people a lot of things just to see how they would react.

I wouldn't run a muck on the town of Rexburg, but I wouldn't be satisfied with sitting at home doing homework all the time.

In the end...I would act as Bill Murray did in my favorite 90's flick 'Groundhog Day' and explore selfish wishes, but eventually learn to be there for others and become the most selfless person in the whole movie (except for that camera guy- he literally gets no cred).

Good thing I'm so humble, right?

I would also become incredibly skilled at everything I have ever wanted to be skilled at. 

So now I thought as if it were profound- what is stopping me?

My challenge is to be more Phil Connors-esque this month.

I'm living on the edge (within reason) and you can't stop me (although I don't have much strength you probably could physically stop me, but that's not the point)!