That awkward moment when you realize your brain is still in scholars bowl mode

I was in scholars bowl from 7th through 12th grade. It was one of the highlights of my year, and I was always sorry to see a season end. I have a wide range of memories from scholars bowl: memories that vary from happy and elated, to frustrating, and to downright irksome. Even though scholars bowl ended 2.5 years ago, it made a reoccurrence in my embryology class the other day. Continue reading