The Beginning of the End

So this week Finals have begun!  The last week of both Brady and my time at BYU!  Brady asked me the other day if it felt like graduating from high school.  NO.  It feels so much better!  And with the excitement ahead in our lives, finishing our classes here finally feels like the next step is coming . . . because it is!  In three months and one week we will be driving off to Houston!  "Texas, woo hoo baby!"

So this week has been the preparation for the storm of finals.  In my business communications class, we got an assignment for the week to find someone more stressed then we are, and then do something for them.  My opportunity came when I brought donuts to my english class on wednesday for participation points.  But, everyone had brought something.  Cereal. Donuts. Muffins. Milk. Orange Juice. Bananas. And more. So I left class with my dozen (minus one) of donuts. 

I went into the Benson (chemistry building) and the idea hit, spread the love with donuts.  I first saw Brady and his friends, and each of his friends took a donut.  The smile on their faces easily showed that I was decreasing their stress.  And then I continued.

The girl sitting on the floor with books sprawled all across her.  Here's your donut.  Good luck!

The guy walking past with his headphones blaring.  He didn't hear me.  No donut.

Three guys studying on the floor.  Sweat dripping down their foreheads.  Fingers shaking from stress.  The donuts calmed them.  They probably got 100% on their test.

And the guy watching me give out donuts from the OChem study lab.  I asked him if he wanted one, and he quickly put his head back down, said no and continued studying.  I came back 20 minutes later with only one donut left.  I was about to give it to someone else when he turned around again.  He was hungry.  Finally.  I decreased his stress with the donut.

So, believe it or not.  Donuts decrease stress.  And they make your fingers sticky.  I wouldn't know because I didn't eat one.  But I had to pick a couple up when my english teacher knocked some over onto a chair . . . I'm sure they were still clean.