12:03 am - If I had anything to say...
Somebody just friended me, and that reminded me that I exist in this webspace. I really have nothing to say. Have been studying for the Bar for the last three or four weeks (which feel like years). Have mostly recovered from unpleasant and productivity-diminishing bout with the crud. Only have cell signal outside, or when standing in front of the washing machine.
Glaze has been randomly peeing, but we figured out it only happened at dinner time, and taking her out just before she eats puts a stop to it. Yani had to go to the dermatologist for another skin infection (that dermatologist saved my partnership with my dog, seriously; and she did a whole lot of stuff for Yan and only charged me like $128, which is a lot less than I had to pay for the other vet to tell me I'd just have to "wait and see" about Glaze peeing).
I am having disturbing dreams about studying for the bar. I think my subconscious knows I'm too scared to dream about the actual bar. So I dream that JFW is reading some bar review thing to me and I can't understand a word. Or I'm taking the mock multistate exam they sent me (in Braille--go Bar/Bri!), and I get so distracted that I can only finish 15 of the 200 questions.
Also, some practical advice: If you steal an apple while it is on the tree, that is not larceny, because the apple is part of the tree, which has its roots in soil and is therefore real property. But if you wait for that apple to fall on the ground, it is personal property, not real property, and taking it is larceny.
That is all.