i’m not a good foosball player
yesterday was a bit of a nothing day. work was uneventful and story-free, so that doesn’t really make a good blog post.
i did go to the grad club for a while last night, which was probably the highlight of my day. that excursion taught me that i’m a terrible foosball player (which isn’t surprising i suppose given that i’d only ever played once before) and that adding beer to the equation doesn’t improve my skills any (or, for that matter, those of my partner).
another day is beginning! rejoice!