PS:

Some pictures from the weekend I spent in New York visiting Elliott (and Karthik and Suzannah).


The Hungarian Pastry Shop by Elliott's apartment.


Elliott in front of the Psych Department building.


Purl Soho in Soho where I bought some nummy yarn.


Lunch at Peep in Soho, where the bathrooms are definitely... surprising. :)


The boys at dinner.

Happiness

May be a warm gun, but it is definitely the end of the week. I can't believe it's already been four weeks of law school, but this week felt like it could have been an entire month in itself. I spent every spare waking moment either writing my legal memo or reading for class. Enough. I am done. I am taking a step back and taking a deep breath (even if I can't smell anything due to my cold).

The plan for this weekend:

Clean the apartment. Actually cook something by myself. Hang up some pictures on the walls. Go out drinking with some friends. Read a book outside.

These are my goals for this weekend, and hopefully, they'll make me feel better about this whole law school thing. Bah.

The end of the end

This is it. The last day of freedom before the first day of law school. Or rather, the last day of peace and ignorance before law school consumes my life. I am, however, getting more used to living here. The weather has been absolutely lovely this weekend, with the sweet anticipation of fall. Elliott came up to visit me on Saturday and was pressed into being a moving mule for me again. He's currently on the Chinatown bus heading back to New York, and I'm enjoying some peace and quiet in the law library (and checking my e-mail, the US Open scores, and updating my blog :).

Tomorrow it begins. Wish me luck.