Here are some of our pictures from Thanksgiving this year at the Kennedy's. It was a great time!
Tonight Ryan is being a little elf and taking down our air conditioner and ...then Christmas comes tonight! We're listening to the Christmas music channel on cable (while I unfortunately do work).
Friday, November 25, 2005
Monday, November 21, 2005
Promises Promises
I promised the world that I would never be in a bad mood again since I passed the bar. But I am a serious grouch today. People at work were bothering the living b'geezus out of me. Plus, I've really been thinking about getting a dog but now I'm getting worried that I don't have the time or money for a pupper. Oh dear oh dear. The worries of a silly girl.
Thursday, November 17, 2005
F'in Jean-yus
Yup, I passed NY and NJ bar exams. So sweet. Isn't I s-m-r-t? (Note: Simpsons reference - "I am so smart. S-M-R-T!")
Wednesday, November 16, 2005
Passssssssseeddddd NJ!
Looks like I have the luck of the irish! I passed the NJ bar! I'm still waiting on NY but I'm probably going to practice in NJ anyway! Happy Day ~ no more exams!
Monday, November 14, 2005
Talk about Suspense
The bar results come out this week. NJ is coming out Wednesday and NY... well they haven't posted when the results are going to be released... so anywhere from now until probably Friday.
I will let you all know and so this can be a place of communal celebration or a vehicle for additional public shame. Either way I guess. (Knock on wood.)
I will let you all know and so this can be a place of communal celebration or a vehicle for additional public shame. Either way I guess. (Knock on wood.)
Saturday, November 12, 2005
F'ing Long Time
(Note time delay. Panera doesn't let me post to blogger.)
It is has been SO long since I have posted. Apologies all around.
I'm sitting in Panera Bread in Princeton right now waiting for Ryan who is interviewing fancy-firm style. Meanwhile, I'm listening to jazz that makes me want to eat my own hand. WHY GOD WHY do establishments such as Panera, Starbucks, and Barnes and Noble think that EVERYONE LIKES JAZZ? The wailing frenetic hyper schizoid fever makes me feel like my scalp is pulsating and eventually, if I stay long enough, my brain will eat my scalp.
Speaking of adjectives, I've been taking a poetry workshop at the Adult School in Montclair. It has been really interesting and fun and definitely gotten me to write a bit. So I guess that's part of the reason I haven't been posting as much ... my writing bug has been satisfied elsewhere. Do you feel like I'm cheating on you? Don't worry, I'll always come back. I'm just a free bird. (God I hate Lynyrd Skynard - note all the Y's - that is for "Y do you suck so much Lynyrd Skynard?")
It is has been SO long since I have posted. Apologies all around.
I'm sitting in Panera Bread in Princeton right now waiting for Ryan who is interviewing fancy-firm style. Meanwhile, I'm listening to jazz that makes me want to eat my own hand. WHY GOD WHY do establishments such as Panera, Starbucks, and Barnes and Noble think that EVERYONE LIKES JAZZ? The wailing frenetic hyper schizoid fever makes me feel like my scalp is pulsating and eventually, if I stay long enough, my brain will eat my scalp.
Speaking of adjectives, I've been taking a poetry workshop at the Adult School in Montclair. It has been really interesting and fun and definitely gotten me to write a bit. So I guess that's part of the reason I haven't been posting as much ... my writing bug has been satisfied elsewhere. Do you feel like I'm cheating on you? Don't worry, I'll always come back. I'm just a free bird. (God I hate Lynyrd Skynard - note all the Y's - that is for "Y do you suck so much Lynyrd Skynard?")
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