Let’s play a little game called “Guess what I’ve been up to the last two weeks.” Here’s a couple of choices for you…
- Absolutely nothing
- Contemplating complex philosophical questions like the meaning of life
- Curling into the fetal position and crying myself to sleep every night because of law school exams
- Curling into the fetal position and crying myself to sleep every night because Philadelphia was celebrating 100 seasons of ineptitude
I guess #3 and #4 encapsulate it best. And then today, as I continued to cry and babble incoherently about Shawn Bradley, Joe Carter and Ronde Barber, I realized, “Hey, Kev, you’ve got a blog. You’ve got something to live for. Get up and write something.”