tonight, my "professor" - after watching a video for the first 45 minutes of class - gave us cookies.
what a strange juxtaposition. by day, faux lawyer extraordinaire. going to court to watch oral arguments, being told to "pencil in" the prep for that eight circuit argument next month, hearing the word perfect to describe my work by a partner a half dozen times. by night, a first grader.
i'm not complaining. i'm just wishing i could've gotten a cold glass of milk and a mat to take a nap on.
(and no, i won't be gone all summer ... but i won't blog from work (not, uh, that i ever blogged from work) and also, as i mentioned before, i don't want to bore you all with my temporarily awesome life.)