I hate how Nortwestern doesn't give us an entire week of for Thanksgiving, but only really Thursday and Friday. And that time is mostly family time.


Oh well. Dinner last night was awesome: just me, mom, dad, babcia, my uncle and aunt, and my aunt's mom.
And Dylan and Lala, the animals. I like intimate little things like that. =]

My cousin Luke stopped by for a bit to see us, which made my day, and then my uncle confirmed my rising desire to take the LSAT and go to law school.
Guys, I'm going to Law School. Bring it on.
After a slightly awkward Julia-centered discussion on what I was going to do after college (with my eloquent answer being: I have no clue!!), my uncle started going on about how it's best to just work for yourself and a lawyer is one of the only professions to do so. I'd thought about doing it myself for the past few weeks, but his support just kinda really pushed me to do it.
Besides, if both my big cousins could pull off law school after Northwestern, why can't I?

Time to go buy LSAT prep books...