I've been a little preoccupied lately. Ok, I've been a lot preoccupied lately. Also self absorbed.
If you're lucky enough to not know what I'm talking about, let's leave it that way. The people that have been forced into listening to my long and rambling complaints have suffered enough without me taking it on the road via the world wide web.
However, in a bid to cheer myself up today, I located this little video I made back in 2006. Summer '06. The summer of suffering. Bar exam summer. The summer when I lived for a week off of a pan of brownies and convinced myself the giant spider outside the dining room window was my friend (I named her Charlotte, proving that I was both lonely and lacking creativity at the time). That summer royally sucked - until the end. A few days after the bar exam I hopped on a plane to London for a week in England with my parents, Nathan, and Kelly. It was my first trip to Western Europe and it required zero knowledge of tort law. I had a blast!
Now that I'm looking at another summer that is dragging by, this little memory makes me smile and gives me hope for September.
I know, ferocious. These dogs usually take several tours per day of the backyard to do their business and run security rounds to determine whether anything fun to play with has made an appearance since their last outing. As of this past Saturday, Luna is completely uninterested in going out there after dark. Cora isn't too thrilled with the idea either, but she'll go if I go. Saturday night they both came in panting to beat the band and Luna had some cuts on her face. Before you worry too much, let me just say that cuts on Luna are not generally a cause for major concern. Her attitude is most often similar to a battering ram when it comes to getting into things. This time, though, something had obviously scared them but good. I didn't hear any fireworks going off while they were out there. Therefore, I am going with the most obvious conclusion:
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