I got accidentally punched in the head this morning on the T (For non-Bostonians or those who have never visited, the T is the subway). This guy decided he didn't need to hold on to anything and then when he (inevitably) started to fall, he flailed his arms around and punched me in the head. Oh, and did I mention that he happened to be holding a book in that same hand? At least it was a paperback.
Anyway, the whole event left me cranky for the rest of the day. I have made every effort to feel better and not be cranky, but for some reason it just set me in a bad mood and I have found it utterly impossible to get out of it. Maybe it's because just a couple days ago I had another lovely experience on the T where some guy shifted his foot in such a way that he kicked the top of my toenail, which bent back in a place where no toenail is meant to bend and hurt like hell. I think the T is against me this week. It's one of those times where I wish I had a car here just for a TINY break from the world of public transportation. It doesn't help that although I've been watching for something that could improve my day, it's just been one of those average days so there's really been nothing around to cheer me up.
I'll be going to "bar review" (law school joke, it's a bunch of law students gathering at a different bar every other Thursday) this evening after work, so that should be fun. Hopefully the fun will improve my mood since nothing else today has.
Other than getting punched in the head, nothing much going on, just going in to work and going home. I still enjoy my internship, so that's good. Oh, and I finished my re-read of all the Harry Potter books and am now devouring all the fiction I can get my hands on before the summer is over and I have to go back to reading for class.
Oh, and I'm an alternate LF (the teacher/mentor thing I discussed
previously) which is alright, at least it's not an outright rejection. And I've heard that it's pretty common for an alternate to get a full offer because people's situation changes or they transfer schools or they realize they don't have time for it or whatever so...we'll see.
Off to continue trying to drag myself out of the funk. Until next time.