M is for Maybe...

... Maybe I haven't posted on my blog in almost a month.
Maybe I don't feel like there's anything of interest to post.
Maybe I've lost all interest in spending more time than necessary on the internet.
Maybe I just can't seem to find the energy to do so.
Maybe it's because I'm lazy.
Maybe it's because there are other, more worthwhile things to be doing.
Maybe it's because I've been writing in my journal more and so don't feel the need to blog about the same thing.
Maybe I've lost whatever small audience of readers I had at one time.
Maybe it's time to call it quits to the blog.

What do you think?

E is for Employed...

... To mine and Alma's surprise, I was offered a job Friday, which I accepted. I start work on Monday morning. I'll be working at the Law Office of Eden Rose Brown. It's Monday through Thursday, 8-5 (awesome!).

The only down side is that I'll now have to be at work at about the same time I have been waking up for the past month. I already miss my days of sloth and indulgence!

M is for McDonald's...

... Friday night, Alma suggested we go on a date. I was excited to go out to dinner and then to a movie, since we haven't really gone out since law school started. But by the time dinner rolled around, we were both feeling a little tired.

We ended up going to McDonald's and renting from Redbox. It wasn't great, but it wasn't terrible. Who can really hate diet coke, fries, and a big mac - the quintessential American fast food? And, most importantly, it made the hubby happy.

Sometimes, Mickey D's to go and a $1 movie can make for a perfect Friday night date.