I've given myself a week to think about it. This is what I want. I want to try it. Maybe the firm will flop, maybe my kid will starve, who knows. I want to be able to care for my son, but at the same time I want him to see that life is for...doing what you want to be doing. Doing what makes you happy. It's where I want to be.
I've written up my notice, and I've got a sit down with the higher powers of Hawthorne and Milton later this afternoon. Hey, I'm a good lawyer. I've done good for them. Maybe if this does fail they'll let me weasel back in with my tail between my legs.