Like sailors of old, I find a pattern in our law school semesters. The beginning of a class is exciting and challenging. It generally means new professors, new mix of students and new possibilities. And like the warm air, we rise to the challenge. But then about now- mid way through the semester, a sense of inertia creeps in. Why do today what I can put off until 15 minutes before class after all? And all those plans to stay ahead of the reading, to start projects early? Let's just say those plans are about as effective as the ways sailors used to try to avoid the doldrums (throwing horses and cattle overboard).
Of course I know that in about 3-4 weeks, the pre-exam terror will set in, and will shock me out of this torpor. Perhaps it's a necessary rhythm. In the meantime, I think I'll go cast a cow overboard.
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