I was cleaning some more today. I had thought I did all the cleaning possible yesterday, but I found more to clean today. A song came on the radio, one I've always liked. This time I actually stopped what I was doing (scrubbing out the fridge?! What?!), and sat back to listen. I've finished cleaning now. I think. I'm not sure. I think I'm ( Read more... )

It's been a good week so far. Aside from the actual...work stuff. This case...no. No, I won't get into it. I'm feeling really really good right now.

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I'm exhausted. It's been a tiring weekend. Between spending the day with my mom on Saturday and walking around almost all day today. Had breakfast with Ross. Ran into a certain defense lawyer and his driver in the park. Strange man. But he amuses me nonetheless ( Read more... )

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I love Saturdays. Maybe not Saturday nights, but daytime...yea. Love that.

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Way to go Megan. Really. Bravo. Once again, you really know how to make life...screw this, I'm getting back to work.

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Apple Martini's. Never again. At least I don't have to go in to work today. The advantage of getting that drunk last night. I know I said I was going to cut back on that...but...circumstances. Instead of meeting a certain someone at the bar last night, I chatted up Dresden. What an ass that guy is (Fuck socks!). And later on Falco showed up ( Read more... )

Last night, the bar. This morning, work. Why do I do this? Met Detective Falco last night, interesting character. Talking to him reminded me that I've never been jetskiing and want to. Also met ADA Casey Novak. I found her very sweet, even though she was...well just a bit drunk. Speaking of drunk, was last night Lawyers Get Drunk Night? Ms ( Read more... )