I’ve now been home from Santa Fe almost a week, and memories are already fading. I took some notes while there, so I’m going to write them up now. The resulting post may be epic. Feel free to just skim the pictures. The writeups are for me to relive the experience – I have re-read…
MILP #264
MILP 264, at Attorney Work Product!
Adobe, as Far as the Eye Can See
The lovely thing about vacationing without the children – who I dearly miss! – is how leisurely the morning coffee hour becomes. Santa Fe’s elevation means that the nights have just a tiny touch of chill, and so each morning we wrap up in robes and sit on the balcony to sip steaming coffee and…
Santa Fe
On Wednesday night, the Professor and I enjoy tacos and margaritas at a cantina in a back alley of Montgomery. Heading back to the room, we pass a half dozen people I recognize from the exam – there are at least twenty empties on their table, and they are chatting and laughing on the patio…
From Agony to Ecstacy
Forty eight hours ago, nearly to the minute, I put down my number two pencil and closed my test booklet. From somewhere in the back of the room came a Whoop and a scream, and with a scattering of halfhearted applause, several hundred exhausted people staggered out of the chilly, concrete-floor hotel ballroom that had…