Civics: Failed Amendments, The Community Center, Wednesday Evening
Alex looked far more frayed than her usual today; her hair was in a careless ponytail, and her eyes looked like sleep was a distant memory. But the filings Liz had needed were done, and possibly even in time to do some good. Now she just had to fake her way through class and she could go home and climb into bed for a few days.
"I don't have anything prepared," she admitted, without bothering with a pretense. "If you'd like to have a discussion about amendments, or anything else, we can absolutely do that. Otherwise, I brought a documentary about free speech and the first amendment that I thought might make for interesting viewing. I apologize, and I assure you that next week I'll be more competent."
(OCD is coming if LJ stops sucking. So that's a pretty big "if," right there.)
"I don't have anything prepared," she admitted, without bothering with a pretense. "If you'd like to have a discussion about amendments, or anything else, we can absolutely do that. Otherwise, I brought a documentary about free speech and the first amendment that I thought might make for interesting viewing. I apologize, and I assure you that next week I'll be more competent."
(OCD is coming if LJ stops sucking. So that's a pretty big "if," right there.)