Dear Me,
I love the way you – and only you – know how to make yourself “finals-busy” in the middle of June. It’s indubitably clever, the way you signed up for a summertime moot court project due July 1, are workin’ the social events at your firm every night, simultaneously conducted a move-in with your boyfriend, and adopted two kittens the very day he moved in, even though you’re allergic to cats! You cad!
Well, at least your secretary had an extra HEPA air purifier hanging around (now it’s just a matter of carrying it home on BART.) And at least the kittens have mastered the art of empathy – in fact, King Henry seems to feel exactly the way I do this week:
Just one week left until this moot court project needs to be turned in, then Project Lose the Ten Pounds of Pizza and Donuts Imbibed as a 1L begins!
Love,
Me
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