1. Read up on casefiles for dinner with one of my attorneys. I need to know who murdered who in what room with what weapon. Creepier, I have to know what our legal stance is in regard to gruesome murders and how to keep the government from killing these people.
2. Write dean of school and explain to him why I have not finished doing what I said I would do this summer. Most unpleasant task of the day. Then I have to figure out when to do these things. Ecch.
3. Sweep, mop, sweep, mop, straighten. I have a houseguest this weekend. Yipee! Best assignmnet on list.
4. Gather resume and cover letter materials for big push towards post-graduatiuon employment. Almost as unpleasnat as number two.
5. Drive to Toronto. Well ok... maybe not this time. But later. My life will not be in order until I get the Goldman sisters a little tipsy. Hopefully in a public, outdoors environment. Or a small, cramped apartment. One must have dreams.
