Thanks to that superbug, I had a rotten night's sleep last night that I imagine was very close to what a bad trip on acid would be like. Hopefully tonight Nyquil will do its job and knock me out. Luckily for me, most of my Marden editor duties can be done over e-mail, and the cold doesn't seem to have affected my aptitude for logistics!
But overall, the semester started as well as I could have hoped -- not too much reading, a relatively cooperative moot court board, a pretty little apartment with lots of fridge space, and a boy to help clean and carry things. This A paper requirement nonsense is turning into a pain, though; I feel like I'm beyond the point where I need to prove to some nameless, faceless bureaurcrats that I can string 4 ideas together and write a coherent paragraph.
In any case, I spend a lot of time doing online crossword puzzles, looking at DC area real estate, and finding neato game acquisitions. Especially when I'm sick.
But overall, the semester started as well as I could have hoped -- not too much reading, a relatively cooperative moot court board, a pretty little apartment with lots of fridge space, and a boy to help clean and carry things. This A paper requirement nonsense is turning into a pain, though; I feel like I'm beyond the point where I need to prove to some nameless, faceless bureaurcrats that I can string 4 ideas together and write a coherent paragraph. In any case, I spend a lot of time doing online crossword puzzles, looking at DC area real estate, and finding neato game acquisitions. Especially when I'm sick.
