So, I got my LSAT score last night right as the Pink Meet was starting. I didn’t do as well as I had hoped. It really wasn’t a great way to start the night, and I spent most of the meet depressed. The girls did wonderful though, scoring a season high and winning against Cow Town for the 97th time in a row.
After the meet, Kate and I went to Tay’s where I had my first ever Jello shot (times 3). We ended up at Innis, where C introduced me to his NFL lineman friend, who bought us a round of Irish Car Bombs. So, it was me, a Sports Information Director, an NFL player and C drinking the most dangerous concoction ever. (An Irish Car Bomb is a glass of Guiness in which you drop a shot of Jameson topped with Baileys. You have to chug it before the Bailey’s curdles in the beer.) I survived, and actually never got drunk. Hmmm, go figure.
Today I’m being as lazy as possible while preparing for the France trip. Two weeks!
