Alive, Well, and Wearing Leggings.*

To the few paying attention:

I'm on a brief, bar exam-inspired hiatus from all things Blog.

I am not dead, nor have I been institutionalized.

I am not vacationing in Maui, nor has my new obsession with popcorn come between me and my keyboard to such extent that I am no longer able to type.

Here's the facts, ma'am:

Graduated law school several weeks ago.

Am now studying to take both the NY and MA bars at the end of July.

Squeezing every inch of life out of spring and summer regardless of the above. Asking an apology of the universe that I don't have more to give right now.

Currently obsessed with Canada.

Itching for a long road leading away and no curfew.

Thanks to others' extreme generosity, in possession of some much-needed gifts and tools.

Object in picture is:

Still in love.

Still growing.

Still grateful.

Still graced.

Still learning how to fail so that failure counts for something other than its own lesson.

Still learning how good it is to abdicate thrones.


*Tonight only. Come. Sit. Get up, pull hair to side, and dance.