Four days till the law school preliminary festivities begin. Yes, it has occured to me that this might be a mistake. I might ruin my peace of mind, never have free time again, destroy all my creative abilities, and be forced to take a job I hate in order to pay off my student loans. I'll almost certainly have to choose between the work I want and staying in New Orleans. But I have a backup plan--I'll change my identity and flee to Buenos Aires. Don't tell anyone.
Still no check. Still broke.
I said I wondered what MD looks like and now I know. I have no further comment.
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