I'm in Edinburgh! It is very wet! I am still alive! My shoes are possibly not! Everything is ridiculously picturesque! I saw Mort! Death wore an apron with "Harga's House of Ribs" on it! There have been elephants! (Well, not real ones.) And books! And bookshops, and pubs, and extinct volcanoes, all with dogs!
Oh, and, the interview I just had was all right. Not great, not awful, but all right. And I had a horrible horrible realisation in the middle of the night that I will never be the sort of lawyer who makes any money. More later when dry.
(Also, I am being read to in Martian, and I got to the next stage of the GLS, and I think I may possibly have another interview post-August-17th. Life is chaotic. But good. I wish I had better shoes.)
Oh, and, the interview I just had was all right. Not great, not awful, but all right. And I had a horrible horrible realisation in the middle of the night that I will never be the sort of lawyer who makes any money. More later when dry.
(Also, I am being read to in Martian, and I got to the next stage of the GLS, and I think I may possibly have another interview post-August-17th. Life is chaotic. But good. I wish I had better shoes.)
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on 2008-08-09 03:38 am (UTC)Oooo me neither. Yaaaay human rights law! The law most lawyers don't consider to be 'real' law! When you get to that point I will totally form the poor fannish lawyers club with you.
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on 2008-08-09 07:38 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2008-08-10 12:26 am (UTC)no subject
on 2008-08-10 08:07 pm (UTC)(Also, I do not know why every fannish commune, in my head, features a preponderance of pina coladas.)
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on 2008-08-11 06:36 am (UTC)Oh god yes please pina coladas.
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on 2008-08-10 05:33 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2008-08-10 08:08 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2008-08-11 04:49 am (UTC)... We could each have our own moose and use them as a form of really epic transportation!