Saturday, April 24, 2010

Throw another dime in the jukebox, baby.

In an act of unadulterated But I'm a 3L-itis, I got 20% of the way through my tax outline, roasted some potatoes, opened a bottle of Teatown 2005 Merlot (vineyard relevance = minimal, except to say: Seriously, my wine-drinking, crossword-doing buddy, I am still reaping the benefits of your lovely trunk. THANK YOU.), and put Pandora on.

It is impossibly difficult to do Serious Work when the music is on and I'm grooving in my chair. I should be panicking, but I just don't have the heart for it.

Also, in an era of incessant cab drinking, I've missed Merlot. Hello, old friend.

Le sigh. Being a student is awesome. Even when its, you know, sleepless.


Brandon said...

I'm enjoying a nice pinot right now, and nothing is better than Pandora, and right now I should be studying as well, but this is much more fun.

Virgin In The Volcano said...

I approve!

My current state of affairs: David Bowie's "China Girl" on repeat, Glenlivet, nachos. No paper writing or exam studying in sight.

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adele said...

I should be panicking. I am panicking. Which is why I've got maybe a quarter of an Antitrust outline, and I've already baked my way through a pound of butter this week.

Maybe I should stop cooking with the Calvados and drink it instead.

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