Just checking in to tell you I'm alive.
Not much new to report.
I've eaten Chick-Fil-A three times in the last seven days.
Studying lots this week so I can take Saturday and Sunday off... one of my good friends from law school is getting married on Saturday and Sunday is gay pride.
When I told the groom that I had plans to challenge his boss and former Chicago mayoral candidate to a pushup contest on the dance floor, I was told that I will only be given two drink tickets while everyone else gets an open bar.
But then I helped him pick out his tux shoes so I think we're all good now.
Here's a picture of the bride-to-be with her almost in-law's new puppy, Cora Belle.