What Would Jesus Brew?

Raging recollections of a coffee-swilling, law-spewing, male pattern-balding, guitar torturing, power-tooling, recovering Baptist with a bad habit of enrolling in professional graduate degree programs and moving randomly about the Northwestern Hemisphere...

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Tuesday, February 14, 2006

Blog Fodder!

I spoke with a family member last night who commented that she knew I must have been busy lately because I haven’t blogged much lately. Guilty as charged. This has been a very front-loaded semester. I have a 30 page “comment” due for law review on Friday, the same day I have a cite check due, the same day that Motlow and I jet off to Orlando for the weekend to represent Cumberland in the regional Client Counseling Competition. Yes, we even compete in that. Next week I have a mid-term take home exam for Consitutional Law. The week after that, I have tentatively scheduled a nervous breakdown or a birthday or whatever is most likely to give me the privilege to sleep late and sacrifice gourmet olives in a shaken but not stirred liquidy death.
In the mean time, no shockers. I go to class. I take guitar lesson here and there. I brew overpriced coffee and burn foreign oil. Hey, life is good. And I want mine back!

1 Comments:

Blogger CaptainRome said...

check how much of that oil is foreign. depends on whether or not you consider canada a foreign country.

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