Oh Lesta

So I am back. And it is cold. note: not as cold as berlin (pictures/stories to come from that later). In fact it isn't terribly cold outside- it is inside my house that really brings tears to my eyes and a shiver to my bones. And I was just told we may have a mouse. I say the singular because I refuse to believe he has any little friends. It must go. I also am sort of pretending it's not there- especially because the only witness was intoxicated at the time- but still traps are needed. I'm sure you now think I am some evil animal-hating lady that kicks puppies or something (I don't), but this mouse may be in the general area of my kitchen/main room, which naturally results in me running in and out of that area trying not to squeal, and I can't live in a house with a mouse for 6 more months. Also- my stairs may be treacherous but I don't doubt that this thing could nimbly get up there- and then while I'm sleeping...oh god I can't even think of it. I may have to move out. Or like I said- the traps need to happen. and thankfully I have convinced someone else to come collect it, if and when the trap snaps. God this is a terrible topic. Let's move on.

Where was I? Oh yes- so cold in my house that I can see my breath. Which reminds me- I got twitter! I don't want to link you to it, because I literally have tweeted twice- once to announce myself and once to state what I just said there about seeing my breath. However, my name may or may not be related to my blog- I have no imagination I like to really tie everything together. Maybe once I put wicked things on there (like on my overused blog...) I will direct you there.

It's my last term of my law degree- where did the time go? This is where you laugh to yourself and say, "you're not really in lawwww school" but that's when I remind you that if I wrote a blog about everything I was learning in class you'd be bored to tears. This is not supposed to bore you. I'm not sure what it is that this blog does for you (gives you something to peruse when you have nothing to do/ remind yourself that you never really liked me/ laugh at my hilarious jokes/ are forced to read this because I A)live with you or B) quiz you on the content to test our friendship) but this is supposed to be my little happy place where I forget the little lawyer I am becoming and let loose. and tell you music/ videos you NEED to watch. Like right now- WATCH THIS!



Remember my little lovely Sam who I danced with for all those long years? And went road trip in with this summer? This is her dance crew. Jealousy doesn't cover it. Also pride- lots of pride. Not that I have anything to do with this AT ALL but I could not be more proud to be in this chicks amazingly cool life. Sami- you did it!

What else? Law ball is at the end of February- and I am in charge of planning the after party. Which is only infuriating me about the way things work here- like club owners not showing up to meetings and not answering their phones. But I will not get stressed out {If I repeat it, it's true right?}. I also need to get back in to the swing of yoga/working out/tanning so I can give you some nice pictures to flip through. I have another great dress- I just need to look great in it now. Plus yacht week body is a constant reminder/goal.

So that's a little recap. and my break is over. time to go.
xo cmac