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Sunday, November 11, 2012

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what I wish I could spend my sundays doing. these days are spent cooped up in the library, poring over cases and aggravating my already sore wrists with more typing. carpal tunnel is going to own me by the time I graduate.


Even though I have a mountain of work and studying to do in preparation for finals, I'm looking forward to my Thanksgiving break, which begins promptly at 12:05 this Friday afternoon. I won't be going home this year because of the school work that needs to be accomplished, but I'm hoping to balance the studying with some quality time exploring Nashville. Just 5 more days.