are we there yet?

Okay.

I've got three sweet pages of checklist, a solid outline, and plenty of time left to practice this evening. I have no further reason to freak out. Therefore, I will stop freaking out. In fact, I already have. Ipse dixit.

I'm going to go now, go and pick up a burrito and one of those little fourpacks of miniature wine bottles before I catch the northbound train. I'm going to thumb-index my outline on the way up to The City. Maybe I'll do another practice exam. Maybe I'll take a nap, if I can. I am, of course, restricted to one of those little wine bottles on the night before an exam; the remainder will stay in my locker until after Contracts. Or maybe I'll have one after the exam tomorrow, if it winds up kicking my butt. Of course, it may not. No reason to worry about it or anything.

Please think all kinds of good calm thoughts -- tropical island beaches, forests in winter, tea ceremonies and zen gardens -- in my general direction from 8:30 to noon tomorrow. Your support is extraordinarily appreciated.

thus spake /jca @ May 7, 2003 05:27 PM