I just finished my last spring break ever (I think), and going to Vegas was great. It was warm, the food was great and I got to relax.
Today was my first day of classes since, and man did it hit me hard. It started snowing the gross wintry mix it does in late spring, I was on call in my first class, and I am shortly going to a 2 hour night class. It is also dawning upon me that I am graduating in about a month and a half. Still, I can’t really think about that because I leave for NYC in three days for my securities moot court competition which I have to miss barristers ball for (or is it called law prom now, I don’t even know anymore). Oh, and don’t forget the UVA softball tournament. That’s always an amazing time, but I’m already regretting the work I won’t do. Man, this email is quite the pity party. I just came from Vegas, I’m about to get a free trip to NYC to do what I want to do for a living, followed by the amazing UVA softball trip where I get to have the greatest breakfast ever (the Tavern at , ). What’s wrong with me? Seriously. At least I’m not these guys: