I should be cramming for a test tomorrow. I had my theory exam today and I got a 92. 92. I look at the number and want to be excited about it but ultimately it was a pass/fail test and in that kind of case who gives a shit if you made a 100 or the lowest possible passing grade. That idiot with the 80 will still be standing next to me in the next phase sucking up my good air and taking clients that i should get. In some ways i feel like I overshot things somehow and maybe I should have conserved some of my energy. I've got nothing left for tomorrow but at least if i fail that test I won't fail the phase. haha fail the phase... I like alliteration.
Other things I like are the girls at the coffe shop in downtown. i grabbed a coffee after the test because I had nothing better to do. This isn't a Starbucks or Dunkin. This is a place that changes the art on the walls every month. And the owner works behind the counter. And she will throw you out on your ass if you try to talk to her about Jesus AND she will hold a grudge about it. I like that.
And they like me and my sister and my brother in law. And they look happy to see us when we come in. And they laugh when we ask if they are sure they don't want any jesus? Because we got some really good jesus, half off.
I'm moving to St. Pete at the end of this month. I'm moving into my sister's place. I'm really happy about it. The dogs seem to get along and that was the biggest concern. I'll blog about their first meeting when I am less clouded by Belguim pale ale and passing grade intoxication.