Do you ever get so excited that you just want to flap your hands and jump in a circle and yip? I’m like that. Right now.
The only way I can convey this to you, is to express myself with lots! of! exclamation! points! (Please read this narrative in Roxie’s voice.)
Tonight! I’m going to a concert! (I’m wearing my Fluevog boots)
On Thursday night! I’m going to HARRY POTTER! (I’ll be wearing my Ravenclaw scarf*.)
On Friday! I’m going to lunch and shopping! (someplace that I’ve never been, but which has been promised to be supercool. I may dress accordingly.)
On Saturday! My mom is in town! And we’re going to do fun stuff! (If all goes according to plan, I will be wearing awesome new jewelry. RIGHT MOM?)
On Sunday! My mom will still be in town! And we’re going to do more fun stuff! (etc)
I AM SO EXCITED I CAN’T TAKE IT!
And guess what Jeff gets to do?
Work on his note** for Law Review. All week, and all weekend.
Poor Jeff. He gets no exclamation points.
(Worse yet, he has to *live with* She Of Many Exclamation Points!. Pity him.)
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*I did finish it, eventually, in early 2008. I just apparently failed to blog it.
**In lol-yer speak, “note” = “very long paper.” I think they’re just being modest.
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