The Return

Hey. . . I’m back. And this time, I’m me. Just the facts, ma’am. I mean, Boolar is still absolutely here, but he’s busy being Nanny to Baby Bert, the tiny baby monkey who is approaching his first birthday.

Now, I’m not going to catch you up, because it’s been, like, two years. And most of you who really care about knowing two years’ worth of details about me? Already do. For anyone else . . . just hang on and enjoy the ride from here.

I meant for this blog to chronicle my adventure through law school. Clearly, it didn’t. I had neither the time nor the urge. Maybe that’s not all bad, though. Law school was a whirlwind, and I kind of think it’s better that way. It’s like childbirth: I want to look back on it and not remember with crystal clarity the details of the pain and turbulance. I just want the happy ending. Ain’t that always the way it is?

I just finished my last Monday of being a Summer Associate with The Firm. If it is possible to fall in love with a job, that’s what I did this summer. They say they often let the Summer Associates know whether they have a job offer for full-time post-graduation employment no later than Labor Day, so hopefully no more than a month, I will have some really awesome news (or some really, really bummer news) to report. Let’s hope it’s awesome.

As it’s 10:09 and my alarm is going to go off in seven and a half hours, I’m off to bed. Good night, ladies and gentlemen. Thanks for reading.

Take care, and check 6.

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