Well, I'm still bartending. Business is still pretty good - and they've recently passed a law in my city that bans smoking in bars. My guests bitch and moan and, the faithful servant that I am, I back them up and tell them that I agree, and it IS bullshit that they can't smoke in my establishment anymore.
And then after hours we all sniff our clothes and note that we no longer smell like individual cigar boxes. And our lungs are probably all the better for it.
Girl and I are still doing well. She's a lot more serious about this all than I am, I think. Is that the way it always works? Someone is always deeper in than the other? I'm thinking, "I'm 23 with the world ahead of me." She's thinking: marriage. But I love her and I know that I can't be forced in to anything - and she wouldn't try anyway - so I'm content.
Four more classes til graduation. I took a practice LSAT - still not sure on the results. That's a bitch of a test, by the by.
Since last we spoke I've also been to Vegas (blasty blast!), been on the lake ninety million times... oh, and had major AC problems.
If any of you are buying a home soon, this is good to know - there is a line that is connected to your indoor AC unit that takes the condensation that your air conditioner pulls out of the air and drips it outside of the house. If that line gets clogged, the inside of your house gets flooded.
If you're like me and you just put down wood floors, those floors get destroyed. And this is exactly what happened to me.
Anywho, back to life. Back to reality.
Much love!
