Get Your Evolution On
Funny story: Kris + skiing + gravity - helmet = sprained knee (again) + concussion + a bit of amnesia
She's ok. Thank God for watching over that kid. I'm going to count our blessings and leave it at that.
On to things that are wayyy less important...
Had a wicked nice Christmas and New Years.
Countdown to April 3 and the Sox are back...with a whole new team. They signed Julian Tavarez, who is the creepiest guy in the history of the world, he reminds me of Crazy Howie. Millar's playing for Baltimore...he's a bird now...moment of silence please. At least they're keeping Graffanino for another year.
The ipod people have got to be cleaning up on schmucks like me...you've got to buy the actual player... then a charger...then a protective cover...then you can buy songs...then they ask for your first born. I owe Apple three kids.
I just finished plotting next semester out in a brand new, five star, three-subject notebook calender, because I'm that anal about planning. As a full-fledged slacker, even I can't believe how easy this semester is looking. Three "real" classes and Drawing. I kid you not, 'Drawing I'...four Saturdays in April...3 credits. I need to get going with a post-grad game plan. Honestly what kind of job can you get with a bachelors (a "BS", if you will) in psych, english minor, and an "almost minor" in management...I can rock the lowest rung of the corporate ladder like it's nobody's business. I'm just glad I've decided to win the lottery and won't have to worry about money.
She's ok. Thank God for watching over that kid. I'm going to count our blessings and leave it at that.
On to things that are wayyy less important...
Had a wicked nice Christmas and New Years.
Countdown to April 3 and the Sox are back...with a whole new team. They signed Julian Tavarez, who is the creepiest guy in the history of the world, he reminds me of Crazy Howie. Millar's playing for Baltimore...he's a bird now...moment of silence please. At least they're keeping Graffanino for another year.
The ipod people have got to be cleaning up on schmucks like me...you've got to buy the actual player... then a charger...then a protective cover...then you can buy songs...then they ask for your first born. I owe Apple three kids.
I just finished plotting next semester out in a brand new, five star, three-subject notebook calender, because I'm that anal about planning. As a full-fledged slacker, even I can't believe how easy this semester is looking. Three "real" classes and Drawing. I kid you not, 'Drawing I'...four Saturdays in April...3 credits. I need to get going with a post-grad game plan. Honestly what kind of job can you get with a bachelors (a "BS", if you will) in psych, english minor, and an "almost minor" in management...I can rock the lowest rung of the corporate ladder like it's nobody's business. I'm just glad I've decided to win the lottery and won't have to worry about money.