I never knew that I would enjoy dark beer. Shiner Bock's not bad at all, though-- I was a bit afraid of it, as it wasn't the standard Spotted Cow or cidery goodness. I waited a long time to break one out of this six pack. I must admit that I enjoy drinking my alcohol out of glass bottles.
There's a huge pile of books on peppers, insects and general teaching stuffs sitting on my couch, and I can't bring myself to do what I wanted to get done tonight. But how much did I really want to get done? I can't really say.
My apartment's too quiet tonight. I'm excited to start my practicum tomorrow, but excitement in me turns into restless energy that's rather unfocused. Quite unfortunate. If it weren't raining out, I would go for a walk. Instead I will sit and drink my beer and listen to the same songs over and over, and occasionally stop to dance in appreciation.
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