potluck update

The hardest thing about being the prof and not the one professed to is that, at social events, you have to know when to leave.

Even though leaving in the thick of laughter and fun is always very hard.

Here they are: my small section of torts, learning that there is quite a lot to be gained from this whole law school thing. Friendship, for example.

briefly

Day spent working and peeling 100 + shrimp (which is also work) for this:



I take pot lucks seriously. And no, I did not use the road-fatigued Meyer lemons. I set forth to procure new ones. On foot.

Tomorrow, early, I'm off adventuring! I'm told there's WiFi at the end of the day. We'll see.