I woke up.
It was a bad day. Woke up sick. Exhausted. Had a law exam. At 8:30am.
After I met a distinguished FSU IR and Criminology Professor at the cafe. I randomly reached out to him to get to his opinion on my paper about Hannah Arendt and criminal mens rea.
And he is an expert on Arendt, and he loved it. And he offered that we should write a law review article together.
bad day —> good day. with a few special words.
Ack. geeep. High expectations. Come on paper, get it together now.