Saturday, June 9, 2007

I keep telling my wife that I really, really do want to have my old life back. Really, really, I do. And it's the truth, I really, really do want my old life back. I kinda' miss it a little bit. So tonight, right after I told my wife that I would sit down and watch a movie with her (for the first time in many months) just as soon as I finished the essay I was working on, and after she muttered that I would never be done, again, I actually dropped what I was working on, sat down, and watched a movie with her. A whole movie. From start to finish. On the couch. Next to my wife. Just like in the pre-law school days. It was nice. I can't wait until August.

3 comments:

biff said...

I wish I had a tv.

calbar blondie said...

Tonight is the Sopranos' Grand Finale. I won't be missing that!
We never, ever miss an episode, and this one is the biggie! I think I'll be serving pasta for dinner in honor of Tony.

The Grand Poobah said...

Biff, I don't think you're missing much. Movies tend to take too much time out of my schedule. And even my favorite TV shows seem like a waste of time unless I've TiVo'd them, and am watching them in the wee hours of the morning. But even then I'm thinking I should be getting some sleep.

Blondie, enjoy your pasta! A break now and then is healthy. We watched Apocalypto last night and it was the the first time in weeks that I dreamed of something other than law.