to do any sort of work whatsoever. i have a midterm tomorrow (boo), a long-ass take-home midterm due next monday (boo), and a ton of research to do that i'll have to do a ton of research on to do (booooo).
i'd rather be golfing (which i hopefully will in a few hours, unless my playing partners wuss out from the suddenly cold (60 F) boulder climate).
i'd rather be watching the yankees baseball game tonight against the angels. i'm not too optimistic about the series, but there's always hope that moose will be solid and the lineup can pummel the angels' staff (bartolo, your back is sore because you're fat). well, i will most likely watch the game online while i try to study. hmpf. gotta lay off the pbr tho.
speaking of baseball, this past sunday sucked. not because of the game, but because i had deadline-type-work-to-do and i was uber-hung-over from being an idiot on friday-saturday.
friday: watched first game of the final regular season yanks-bosox series at the lazy dog downtown. yanks proceeded to lose. i proceeded to smoke a cigarette (GASP!), drink a triple-JD on the rocks, a couple of jager shots, who knows what else, and somehow make it home.
saturday: happier day as the yanks clinched the division with a randy johnson win and a cleveland loss. fan-bloody-tastic! went down to denver all happy to the great american beer festival. came back having tasted 120+ beers, pockets full of coasters and other freebees, and a tad intoxicated.
fun times. just hope i didn't insult anyone in my bitter-joyous drunkedness.
oh, we're not talking about the premiership anymore. god i hate chel$ki.
no pics today kids, maybe one to express my mood after tomorrow's research meeting & midterm.