Friday, November 09, 2007

potluck update

The hardest thing about being the prof and not the one professed to is that, at social events, you have to know when to leave.

Even though leaving in the thick of laughter and fun is always very hard.

Here they are: my small section of torts, learning that there is quite a lot to be gained from this whole law school thing. Friendship, for example.


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4 comments:

Ann Althouse said...

Wow. Adorable! You have all your students in your bed... and it's so wholesome.

nina said...

No, not my place. Thankfully, since the bed actually broke under the weight of the group.

scrawford said...

I really love this picture of law school life.

HippieLawyer said...

I loved my small group professor, but my small group just wasn't close. It's good to help move those friendships along. Nice job!