The adventures of a middle aged law student

Thursday, November 28, 2013

it comes round again

Thanksgiving once again.  I went for my traditional run this morning, but struggled to focus on what I'm thankful for.  This wasn't because I felt ungrateful, but my mind wouldn't settle down on any one thing.  I noted the Christmas tree lot, the closed restaurants, the quiet downtown, and the crowded coffee shop.  But try as I might, I did not locate any quietude inside.

My fourth Thanksgiving as a law student, and my last.  I get the feeling that those around me who are not in law school are tired of hearing about it, and I've discovered that I have little else to say right now.  Just a little while longer, I think, I hope, I fear.

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