An attempt to chronicle the exploits of a Louisiana-born ski bum living somewhere in corn country
Wednesday, March 01, 2006
one month to go. March 1st. It will happen slowly, week by week. The temperature will increase, and the ice will melt. I will start off by daydreaming more. It will progress into a full-blown case of the shakes, like a nicotine addict on the drive to his favorite convenience store. Meanwhile, I have to keep working out, while not flunking out of nursing school in my last semester. Then there's the matter of boards and a post-graduation job.