BRAIN DUMP

Financial Reporting

Somewhere along the way I forgot how much I love financial reporting.

“Don’t panic, we’re all going to be paid a lot of good money to work this stuff out.”

Focus

I just realized that i need to cut a lot of things out of my life. I’m trying to study now and my mind doesnt seem to e soaking it up today. I think i’m experiencing information overload from listening to too many podcasts and trying to learn all day and then trying to memorize tax code all afternoon. I think radiolab and the naked scientist are gonna have to sit in my iphone unlistenned to for a while. Maybe when i finish i’ll have a crazy radiolab marathon for a week.

edit re: tent

I got cocky and left my tent out during another storm… it was completely destroyed.  Thank goodness for REI’s lifetime satisfaction guarantee.

lucky duck

My Becker course is Saturdays all day, right across the street from my work, so during my one hour lunch break, I just pop on over and make a pb&j or microwave some soup and fart around on the internet while listening to Pandora. sure makes life a lot easier.  I just wish my building’s gym was open during the weekend.

I think i may be getting sick of football

Two fantasy football teams, two weekly flag football teams, running and competing in a 50 person football pool, attended every Notre Dame home game except for one and watched every Bears Game. Too damn much. I’m ready for beach volleyball to come back.

Daisy Cutter, Alpha King, Llittle Sum’in Sum’in, Hop Czar, Bears Footbal, Jill Beanl. Sunday Funday.

I want to stand on top of a moving train and hold onto a chain for support, like a leash. I think about it all the time. I bet I could pull that off if I went to India.

In honor of this year’s flag football season I’ve decided to bring rage and triceps back. I can’t fucking wait.

I took a new job and its part time, so what did i do with my time? Take my lady on a date and drink craft beers and eat fish and chips followed by a handstand on the willis tower observation deck, check out a south side punk rock bar/concert venue which is managed by my date’s cuz (so we got comped), wake up, go bike shoppin, then paddle boarding followed by more bike shopping, then my introductory match on my new beach volleyball team. Feelin good!