I really need to go turn in my exam, but let me revisit a couple of things I talked about near the beginning of the year.

This was the day after my paternal grandmother died. I didn't want people to feel sorry for me.
The person described here now talks to me. I guess she really was shy.
I like this metaphor of statutory interpretation, even though I didn't use the words "statutory interpretation".

Have I been changed by this experience? How so? Okay, geez, gotta go stop being a 1L. I'll eulogize my 1L year when I have a little more time.