I'm literally pulling my hair out. Too much work, too little time. Reading and briefing cases. Writing professional articles. Researching legislation. It's enough to make you want to commit a crime of your own. Whoever said law school gets better your second year lied through their teeth...
One good thing though: I don't feel guilty when I go do something for myself anymore. Life is about balance annnnnd I'd be a very surly individual if I wasn't able to make time for a little frivolous fun. I don't want to look back and say, "Hey, I should've lived a little more in those three years."
Nope. I'm carpe diem-ing the heck out of life right now... and proud of myself for it.
