This past week, I had another of my periodic internal flirtations with applying to law school. Which means I'm depressed. Or discouraged. Or just being a lame ass.
I'm not sure what it is, but I think when it rained for a day last Wednesday (which was the first time it had rained in six months, probably) I got this surge of S.A.D. that would normally be dispersed over, well, an entire year, but in Los Angeles, it's only cloudy like twice... So I had S.A.D.
And my attempted cure was to hang out with some great old friends and eat exotic sausage.
Which works! Especially if there are liters of beer involved. I'm edging to the day where I'm a little too old for that kind of fun, but I'm not there yet.
Get the Rattlesnake and Rabbit. It will change your life
Sunday
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