Tropical Depression
Hurricanes suck. Or swirl. Or something. We’re fine. House is fine. Law clerk job is fine. And as soon as I mail off my casenote for law review on Friday, I’ll be fine. And immediately after I become fine, I intend on using whatever chemical means prove necessary to not care exactly how fine I am. Until Monday. When I’ll go back to being fine with being a law clerk. Which is fine.
posted by graysandpeas | 9:17 PM
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While all of that is fine, I do not believe that I will be fine until I get an acceptance letter on fine parchment paper saying that I did just fine for all of my work. Oh yeah, it it would be nice if it was handed to me by a fine woman. :)
I have a fine woman to hand the letter to me. I do, however, echo your sentiment that a fine letter is yet requisite to more enduring fineness. Blog on, blogger.
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