Today was a big, long day of waiting.  Moving from room to room, moments of anxiety and then many more monents spent waiting.  All day waiting.  It’s surprising how a day of waiting can be more tiring the a day at work.  But, got good news, well the best the circumstances could offer, and lots of people watching.  Cops?  Mostly hot.  Boys in ties?  Nearly always hot.  People waiting in the same rooms we were?  FREAKS.  Downtown Phoenix covered in ballsy birds?  Quite panic inducing.

Then I stuffed my poor stomach with as many oysters and shrimp as it could handle.

Now I’m studying.

Next I watch Dancing with the Stars.  (Maksim?  HOT!)

Lastly I cram until I literally fall asleep on the books.

Isn’t life interesting when all I do is study?  (There is no right or wrong answer to that question strangely enough.)