Saturday was the first perfect Colorado day of the year. When it's a sunny Saturday near 70 degress, all Coloradans have the same idea at 1:30 in the afternoon: beer on a patio. I, too, had this idea and 41 ounces of beer later was a content, slightly sunburned Coloradan. Like a kitty, I sat in the sun and absorbed heat. Like myself, I absorbed good beer while wearing my sarcastic Budweiser t-shirt.
I'm basically done with my quarter (only one lesson left) and due to my sort-of kicking ass on my finals and having to work a bit on a Saturday, I celebrated with some Colorado beer before returning to the music building to practice in sun-less rooms. Coffee, cello, beer, cello. It's a typical day in my weekend life.
Moral of today's story: if I place the condensation rings from my beer glass into the Olympic symbol, I wonder if NBC will...oh. I just found out. They will sue.
An Erinku:
toes
escaping nylons
through holes
(now bigger) near toes.
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