Today I see I am really down to the wire with school and am starting to get that panicky-can’t-quite-breathe, oh-crap-how-will-I-ever-get-this-all-done? feeling. I have a 25-ish page paper due, but would like to still get some feedback before handing in the final version, which probably means finalizing it during the exam period. Nice. I have way more notes than ever in 2 of my classes, making the outlining/refining process a nightmare....
Did I mention that I won another scholarship? I found out last week that I won our school’s energy law scholarship. I have no idea if they give out more than one or what the competition was like, but hey – I’m happy! I bring this up on Random Thursday because I was thinking back to last night and how I promised a classmate I would stop giving her grief over dropping our energy law class because it was most likely to my benefit...
Damn. I think it just hit me today: I work full time. I go to LAW SCHOOL 3/4 time. I’m raising a family. Am I nuts? This is a lot of work. I know, I know. Most of you are probably saying something to yourself right now along the lines of….”Duh.” I apparently am incredibly slow. I usually do not really get that this is a lot. It is just life. Somehow, this semester I feel like I’ve had less time to process what I...
What’s with this crazy law school schedule I’ve managed to create? It’s Friday morning. It’s 7:33am. I have been up since 5:12am. I’ve showered, dressed, fed the animals, scooped the litter box, greeted Boy Wonder who was up by 5:45, eaten a bit of breakfast while sitting on the couch with him watching Lilo & Stitch, let the dogs in and out and given them their carrot treats, brushed my teeth, kissed Boy and...
The weekend is almost here! It has been a busy week, and will be a busy weekend, as always, I suspect. I am beginning to feel behind at school, even though I technically am not. This is maybe the point at which I realize that I am reading and paying attention in class, but haven’t had any time to consciously absorb anything. I’m just treading water, but not really learning to swim. It is this way every semester, I suspect, for most...