This week has been a total bitch. I'm not going to go into details, but it was entirely too stressful to be a birthday week. I will say, my actual birthday was quite fantastic, with all those nice facebook wall posts from people you never speak to anymore, various gifts received in the mail, musical theatre with law students, and late night drinks and desserts. (I actually ate 3 full desserts on my birthday, none of which were planned.)
I'm currently totally fucking exhausted. I did my birthday celebration last night at a bar down the street, which happened to simultaneously coincide with
1) Duke v. Carolina
2) Celtics Game
3) Saturday Night
4) Harvard's MPRE Post-Party with Free Drink Tickets
As could be surmised, I ended up totally fucking trashed and I'm not entirely clear on what happened last night, except that I have a surprising number of friends who will show up and drink on a Saturday night from all different groups of folks. Warm and fuzzy feeling, as I finally belong here.
...and I woke up so fucking hung over I have not done any work all day...and have decided to go to bed before Midnight for the first time, probably, in 5 years.
DA: I am looking forward to your visit. I am totally not looking for preparing for it tomorrow and Tuesday.
3 comments:
I'm posting anonymously just to piss you off, but I'm sure you'll figure it out ...
1) I knew I was on limited profile settings on Facebook.
2) We kicked your ass on Saturday. And it felt goooood. Go heels!
not anonymous: how and why do you know unc people?
j
Anonymous: Suck it. We're 1 and 1 for the season.
j: sheer historical accident. {shrugs, takes a bite out of a sandwich}
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