Football & Flying
I'm up before sunrise. Booya. After a little bit of stress trying to change my flight to avoid Denver, I'm off to Louisiana. Why? Because I need my fill of southern hospitality. And I have to go in search of the perfect ice tea recipe. Oh right, and there's a conference.
U---C---L---A!! U-C-L-A FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT!!
Yesterday was Emerald bowl extravaganza. It made me realize how much fun it would be to go to a Pac 10 school. Even if you think you aren't into those things, the band was awesome, the chants were fun, and it's a better version of the funny high school pride we had. To bad the mighty bruins lost. At least I came home with an arseload of pom poms.
I am so tired. 5 hours of sleep last night, 1 hour tonight, and there won't be much sleeping in the next week.
And I've decided to become a fondant genius.
Please Pablo, more sleep.
U---C---L---A!! U-C-L-A FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT!!
Yesterday was Emerald bowl extravaganza. It made me realize how much fun it would be to go to a Pac 10 school. Even if you think you aren't into those things, the band was awesome, the chants were fun, and it's a better version of the funny high school pride we had. To bad the mighty bruins lost. At least I came home with an arseload of pom poms.
I am so tired. 5 hours of sleep last night, 1 hour tonight, and there won't be much sleeping in the next week.
And I've decided to become a fondant genius.
Please Pablo, more sleep.