A few weeks ago, during elections at USU, I got a text from an obscure number saying something along the lines of, "Vote for so-and-so for such-and-such position!" I replied and said I wasn't a student. I thought that was the end of that.
Then a few days ago, I got another text from the same number. I figured since I used proper phone etiquette the first time around, I now had the right to have a little fun.
I told her the only Rebecca I know is my great-aunt. So I'm not sure if I know her or of how she managed to get my number, but I'm so grateful for the opportunity we had to bond over water.
I still don't know what Water Week is though . . . and I'll probably wonder for the rest of my life.