The Brink Of Disaster

"The tiger in my tank/ is going to go extinct/ And I'm not feelin' so good myself/ I think I'm on the brink of disaster!"

At last! My own little corner of dysfunction and ranting available whenever and wherever you choose. And yes, it is all about me.

Wednesday, August 31, 2005

The View From the Library

I spend at least ten hours a day at school, sometimes as many as twelve hours a day. I don't mind in the least. In fact, I love it. I spend most of my time in the library, and typically I get a lot of work done. I like the library because it has a gorgeous, largely uninterrupted, view of the Manhattan skyline.

It's a little hazy tonight. Katrina seems to be blowing in and cocking things up. If I look hard enough, though, I can still make out the outline of the Empire State Building. I'm a little bit of a twisted screw, I know, but I can't wait until winter. I'm probably romanticizing a little bit, but I've been imagining what the Manahattan skyline is going to look like through the clear winter air when the snow has just begun to fall. It's a happy fantasy.

Anyway, I can't read any more Civil Procedure tonight. There's no way in hell I can brief any more cases. I think I'm going to go home and see if there's anything on the 500 channels of cable television in which my roommate has invested. I so do not need that. Maybe I'll just do some pleasure reading.

We'll see.

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