My mom is visiting.
Mom: Could I have a glass of ice water?
Me: No.
Mom: (confused silence)
Me: You can have water. I don't have any ice.
Mom: (looking in the freezer at the 6 ice trays - looking back at me)
Me: All chicken stock. 6 trays full of chicken stock.
Law school may make me into an amazing chef. Or just a really prolific one.
Friday, November 7, 2008
The results of law school procrastination
Posted by (In)Sanity Gal at Friday, November 07, 2008
Labels: family, law school
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4 comments:
*snort*
At least it wasn't a tray full of jellow shots in your 'fridge, right?
Chicken stock is okay. You don't have to worry until you start filling the ice trays with vodka and your favorite juice for that quick and tasty little treat.
I don't know - maybe my mom would've appreciated a little kick in that glass of ice water.
Yeah! You made it!
Your mother should be thanking her lucky stars there is food in your fridge at all.
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