Monday, February 01, 2010

To sum it up:

Law school is hard, and I am tired.

Tonight: Long distance drunk date with Funny Mean Friend. Wine to dull the pain of editing, for both of us. Writing (always writing).

Tomorrow: More class. More writing.

What have I gotten myself into?


All rights reserved to my snotty and generally self-deprecating writing. And if your comments bother me, I'll delete them. That's right, pumpkin.
...How dreary—to be—Somebody!
How public—like a Frog—
To tell one's name—the livelong June—
To an admiring Bog!
-- Emily Dickinson