Dear Diary,
Before I came to law school, I remember reading some mock, "day-in-the-life" of a law student. It all seemed too scripted to me; I didn't feel like I got a really good idea about what goes on in the daily life of a law student. Alas, I decided to keep a running diary of some of the highlights of October 21, 2009, along with my thoughts at the time. I didn't have anything special planned, so I felt like it would be a good, "typical" day. However, a "typical" day is always atypical.
6:10 a.m. -- Wake up. The fall break killed my wake-up routine. It has been really hard to get up the last few days. It doesn't help that Daylight savings time is still going on. When will it end? (Editorial answer to my rhetorical question: November 1).
7:40 a.m. -- Arrive at the gym. Good to see the Squat Box Club here today. I'd like to know their story, but I think KG (a 3L who lifts with me) and I enjoy making up a story more. (There's this group of people there always doing this powerlifting routine. It's not a group of people who you would take as powerlifters. Most of their lifts are performed in and around the squat box, so we refer to them as the "Squat Box Club.")
8:40 a.m. -- Realize that I forgot my towel. I always make fun of KG for making rookie mistakes like forgetting a towel, and then I forget mine. (Don't worry, I figured it out. Innovative, but I figured it out).
9:30 a.m. -- Plan out my day and the rest of the week. I have to plan. If I don't, I realize that I just spent an hour reading some mindless article on the internet.
9:45 a.m. -- Budget and work on the finances. Familial duty calls. I actually like doing the finances though. I think my wife and I both like that I do the finances, so it works out well.
10:13 a.m. -- Still working on the budget. Printing out a budget and doing the finances is taking longer than I anticipated today. I guess when you are married and have a child, with pretty much no income, it takes some time to plan these things out.
10:31 a.m. -- Read for Legal Ethics. I don't want to, but I'm going to do it. (In this class, you only have to participate once if you want to. Everyone is assigned a problem to do research on and present in class. I did mine earlier in the semester, so it would be easy to just go to class and do nothing. Complacency, however, I've found isn't good for my law school grades.)
11:13 a.m. -- Lunch at Spicy Pickle. Danielle and Luci came to go out to lunch with me. We go out to eat once a month as a family. We really like going out, but we're poor. (See 10:13 a.m.) It's nice to see Danielle and Luci. Luci goes to bed around 6:00 p.m., so I don't get to see her much during the week.
12:00 p.m. -- Lexis Shepherd's training. Lexis has had a huge push at the law school. Last year, they didn't seem to have much of a presence, but this year the Lexis people are around all the time. I know pretty much everything she's teaching, but it's always good to get a refresher and some rewards points.
12:35 p.m. -- Read for Ethics and Federal Courts.
12:38 p.m. -- I know I'm supposed to be reading, but I just had a great idea. I had a conversation via email with my friend Mike, who graduated earlier this year. There's a picture of him in the brochure of the law school's Cornerstone Campaign, and I pointed it out to him. It's first year Civ. Pro. and according to him, he's praying he doesn't get called on.
On to my brilliant idea. He looks really young in the picture, so I'm thinking that every law school should have to publish before and after photos of their students. You can't tell me this isn't a good idea. I can't think of anything more telling of how a particular law school wears on its students than a before and after picture. (And by the way, if I would have seen a before and after picture of Mike, it wouldn't have scared me away. He looks the same now; just older).
1:19 p.m.-- Reading after lunch doesn't go so well. I'm always sleepy.
1:30-5:00 p.m. -- Federal Courts and Ethics. Class is going by really slowly. I don't care what classes you have, 3.5 hours of class is a lot.
5:00 p.m. -- Law Review. Speaking of slow, my law review paper is going slow. I think I have a really good topic, and I've found some interesting items in my research, but it is a slow process. I have a deadline coming up for this next draft, so I need to pick up the pace a little.
6:00 p.m. -- Walk to car. I like driving to school. I used to take the bus to school, but then they raised the prices (from free) and my dad gave me an old car.
6:25 p.m. -- Arrive home.
6:35 p.m. -- "Make Dinner." I'm making dinner tonight folks. I actually can cook, but I'm going to heat up some leftover lasagna because I'm starving. Danielle usually cooks, but she had her phone stolen today, so she's in a bummed out mood. She was taking out the trash when I got home, which is normally my job, so it's the least I can do to "make dinner."
8:30 p.m. -- Basketball. I look forward to Wednesday nights because it's basketball night at Church. It's not anything formal, just a bunch of guys getting together to play. I try to dress like someone who is terrible at basketball just in case someone new comes to play. Then, anything above terrible is a surprise to them. It's all about getting into people's heads.
10:10 p.m. -- Get home from basketball. Danielle is texting the person who stole her phone from my phone. We had tried calling her phone earlier today, but it was turned off. Well now it's on. She texted the person and they texted back. Anyway, during this back and forth, it became clear that the person was not planning on giving the phone back. I may not have done that well in criminal law, but I explained to Danielle how even if they just found the phone, at the point when the owner made a rightful claim and the person would not return it, that it was a crime. (Special thanks to Professor Lassiter for pounding the elements of larceny into my brain).
11:00 p.m. -- Trying to talk to Verizon customer service. Danielle didn't have a phone, so we called Verizon from mine. She's trying to explain that they can't call her back on her phone because someone stole it. This conversation is taking longer than it should, and I'm ready for bed.
11:46 p.m. -- Finally turn out the lights. After talking through the options with Verizon and not getting any more texts from the perpetrator, we had her phone disabled and finally went to bed.