Phew.

June 15th marked the last day I can celebrate a birthday with the number "2" in front of it and the end of another hectic period in my life.  Ryan and I finished our finals, went on our honeymoon, and as soon as we got back, I started working like a fiend.  We had a one-week jury trial in state court and getting prepared for and attending the trial was a whirlwind.  There are still boxes sitting on our conference room table and binders everywhere (I was responsible for making no less than 18 binders of exhibits, motions, deposition transcripts, and about a million other things), but it's okay because the trial is over and I'm back to a semi-normal schedule.  Normal for me is working 50 hours or less a week and having time to do things like see my husband, not just shoot him the occasional email.  To mark the beginning of normal, tonight I'm heading off to a vegetarian cooking class at Whole Foods with a friend I haven't seen since around 2009.  Color me excited.