That is, me being tired and slightly bitter.
I still haven't bought a damn bathmat since I moved in. (I figure you get a new apartment, you get a new bathmat.) Or called my super about the broken knob on the oven and the door lock that sticks.
I was in a very long meeting today with a bunch of government attorneys. Just them, me, and my client. And damn did they swagger. Swaggered in, swaggered around, attempted to bully us a bit, and swaggered out. Now I worked for Uncle Sam during law school a lot and never really noticed this. But now, being on the opposite side, it's really fucking annoying.
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Congrats on the new place.
(Note to self: Do not swagger)
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