i am on spring break.

i’ve developed insomnia. it’s almost 4 am. not good.

i unintentionally stopped writing in here. it’s not even that i’m extremely busy. maybe i should be? or maybe i’ve gotten better at managing my time. i like to think it’s the latter.

i cannot wait until temperatures rise above freezing.

i have a job.

i have a mohawk.

i have a very important piece of legal writing that i need to complete in the next month.

i have an oral argument to prepare for.

i have outlines to keep updated.

i have to be up in 5 hours to retreat back to the library to pick up some printed case, where as soon as break is over, i will once again begin to spend every waking hour  sitting between the stacks. around this time of the semester you can actually hear the stress levels begin to rise. it’s pretty crazy.

i’d attempt to catch you all up on the past month, but nothings really changed. i spend my weeks reading and in class, and i’ve spent most weekends in new york at lucien’s clubhouse.

i’m totally out of it.