pay no attention to what the girl says, the only true indicator of a summer in it’s infancy is the ability to wear shorts. Sure, I’ve had said ability for a couple of days now, but I haven’t exercised that ability (nay, privelege) because I’d rather wait a couple of days and make sure summer is really here to stay. Today, I wear shorts. It’s a warm, dry day and I couldn’t be happier.
Wait, I could be happier, because I haven’t finished my Instructional Design assignment that was kinda due wednesday and is definitely due today. But I’ll substitute the satisfaction of a job well done with copious amounts of alcohol. Tonight is, after all, the Ecoms Masquerade Ball and tomorrow I’m playing hookey from work to attend a kegger. Genius.