Well,
I'm less homesick now. I'm pretty much to busy to be homesick.
I still get upset when I here someone talk about Kitty Hoynes, Dinosuar, or any number of places I love and may never see again.
But that's life right. We grow and we move on to the next stage, phase, challenge, etc. Even if it means leaving the best barb-b-que on the east coast and an awesome house with great neighbors.
Here I have the best ice cream on the east coast and a truly great organic nature foods store. Not to mention two very good doctors for my pom pom. Since I used to work with them, they know I'm crazy and psychotic over my pom pom so no suprises.
Also I have the Tennessee River which is very calming when you sit on the walking bridge adn listen to the sound. It's a good place to go and sit and think about how you will pass the bar.
Bar bri is getting so weird. they tell use ot study all the time and then tell us to take a break. Then they tell us to study again. People get your story straight.
Maybe because I began preping for NY this seems silly, but down here attorney I know of actually took the bar seriously. Most say they didn't even study during the day.
They make me feel like a nerd. Well, no, I make me feel like a nerd. This is just outside re-enforcement.
I think anyone who watches as much Highlander as I do qualifies for nerdhood. And then there's the huge crush on Nightcrawler (yes the blue, prehensile tailed X-man).
Really, what woman doesn't dream of an extra prehensile appendage?
Come on admit it.
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