Yay for my first post in February, hehe...whoops. Well, I have a decent excuse: February really sucks for weather. Normally, back home I would associate February with early spring. Cherry blossoms begin to bloom, the hills are still green from the winter rains, the sun is nice and warm. But here, in Chicago, February is fucked. It's the first time that I had to go out in subzero weather, and I don't see how anybody can be happy about life after that. My days basically consist of going to class, running through the awful weather as fast as humanly possible, and then coming home to study, because my life is just that full of joy and happiness.
Anyway, I'm just looking forward to Friday, after which I can breathe a little bit. By 'after' I mean Friday around 12pm, and by 'breathe' I mean drink myself into a coma. Yep, that's how I'm living life now. Mind you, I'll be getting hammered the classy way with lots of wine. I plan on going to wine store immediately after my test and buying a few bottles of wine. Someone else will be getting nice cheeses and breads...and then we will proceed to drink ourselves silly. Mmm, alcohol.
Then, on Saturday, I have my last wine class. It's going to be on champagnes. I'm so fucking excited about that. Usually, we taste about 5-6 wines per class, so there's a small bucket in the middle of the table where we dump the wine after tasting, so we don't get roaring drunk. My plan is basically to drink everything I'm given...because I like champagne and I just don't care any more.
Other than that, I really have nothing else going on. My life is basically nonexistent until after this test. And yes, I realize that the only thing I have planned to do once I get my life back is to drink wine. But it's cold outside, so I'm ok with that. Stupid winter. I probably should be more optimistic about it...but it sucks, so I'm going to stick with pessimism and anger.
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