Eh

This blog has started to digress into just writing about food. I was recently told that I should vary my content.

I escaped small city today and went to Austin because classes were over at 11:30. I should have worn my swimsuit so I could go study con law at Barton Springs. What was I thinking? At any rate, I got my favorite chocolate-chip scone from Quack’s, explained the different culpable mind states to my favorite barista, and am studying con law in a sunny Hyde Park establishment. Several of the local eccentric people are out. I just saw a guy wearing a brooch. It’s good to be back.

A professor referenced Balenciaga during class today. I can’t imagine that that has ever happened before. Couture is just not that big a deal in law school, unless you go to Fordham and take Fashion Law (yes, that is an actual class). This happened just before the professor told the student that had gotten called on that he had bad fashion sense and that his purple shirt was awful. This was all in the context of a hypothetical of course. It would have to be, the student’s purple shirt was great.

This blog entry is already uninteresting. I’m running out of thoughts at age 25. Not a good sign.