26 Days...
Happy Father's Day to all the fathers out there. I was fortunate in that I only had to referee a few tussles instead of the several all out wars that tend to erupt in our little dwelling. The little demons were really putting forth extra effort with being patient with each other because they know that fighting amongst themselves aggravates me. Sweet devils. They got me several gifts... no tie... Wooo! For dinner we went to Babes which was delicious and gross at the same time. The food was awesome. Because they give never-ending side dishes, the amount of food consumed by my 6'6" frame was disgusting. However, my affectionately called "bacon pouch" that resides around my midsection seemed to relish the gluttony. Good Day.
Now that Father's Day has passed, everything is back to normal. The boys are at it like they need to make up for lost time. Fists flying. Nice. Well it was good while it lasted. It's also time to get back to studying. Hydrocarbons are on the menu today in case you're interested. It seems like something pretty basic that I should already have a good handle on, but we shall see. Since it seems to be a frequent topic on the MCAT, I hope I'm able to crush this section. Starbucks awaits... only this time, I will be able to block out any and all over-the-hill white rapping, Starbucks loiterers with my new headphones that block out all sound except the soothing tunes I choose. Thanks Dear for the excellent gift!
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