Today was Mall Day. The ear piercing went swimmingly. No tears, no stress. Just click, click, done. Thing Two's friend was a delight to have around, and they couldn't wait to finish suffering through my irritating, "let's just go in this one last store" so we could head home for play time.

I have slowly been making my way through some Family Law cases this weekend toward writing that 7 page research paper. I have not touched the materials pertaining to my Project for The Class That I am Teaching, but that's okay. I will get to it. Eventually.

Tomorrow is an interview. Jesus. I feel like Interviews are my life.

I told my Beloved I hope I get this summer associate position that I just interviewed for even if ONLY for the fact that it will mean I don't have to interview anymore!! If I don't get this summer associate position, or the position I'm interviewing for on the 12th, I need to do a full blown Summer Co-Op round of interviews. Again.

My Beloved and I had irritating little arguments all weekend. Not even all weekend - starting last night. I think it was the most recent where it got just downright comical. I was giggling in the bathroom at some of the ridiculous-ness that was coming out of our mouths. I love him very much, and sometimes, I make him angry, and he deserves to be angry, b/c I'm annoying, and I'm messy, and I can be crabby. And sometimes he makes me angry. But I love him very much, and I think he is the most supportive and respectful and intelligent and fun and considerate and loving person I could ever hope to be with. So I hope I don't make him angry too much.

I called both my parents this evening to say Happy Anniversary. It is their 34th wedding anniversary. Their "baby" is getting married on Thursday, and so their lives are rather consumed with that planning and excitement right now.

My sister called me to say how excited she is to see me on Thursday. I have not seen her in a year. That is very strange, since we lived first in the same state for several years, then in the same HOUSE for some months, then on the same STREET (in different houses, that time) for some months - and then I moved across the country. But she is wonderful, and we get along fantastically, and I miss having her in my every day life. She's in my every day THOUGHT life, but that's not the same as walking to each other's houses barefoot to borrow some ketchup. I mean, really.

posted by Zuska @ 9:51 PM

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