I told E I wasn't going to blog
See, I've got a lot of law school reading to do. I swear I'm going to do it. I'm here, alone in my sister and dad's house.
I've eaten. I've done all the wedding things I can do from afar (including attending my lovely bridal shower at my mother's today). I've got no distractions except wireless.
And yet still, I feel compelled to write this very boring post instead of diving straight into community property reading.
This, my friends, is the reality of the third year of law school. Motivation? What's that?