Stick a fork in it

I had my final final today, so that means I'm done with my second year of law school. Although this was by far the easiest semester and the easiest set of exams I've had, easy is only a relative concept when it comes to law school. It's not easy at all. That's like the urban legend in which everyone calls white collar prison the equivalent of a country club. Compared with medium- or maximum security prison, it's a country club. Compared with not being in prison, it's probably pretty miserable.

I don't know. Maybe that's a bad analogy. The point is that it's not easy and I'm glad I'm two-thirds done with law school. I'm tired. I need a long nap. I have exactly a week until I start my summer job...