“please make 2 legal research folders (you can be creative)”

ha! i found it stuck in an old journal. i know my boss was trying, but i define my creative license as so much bigger now! sometimes i forget how extremely fortunate i am right now to have gotten laid off from my 40 + hour week law firm job (3+ years ago) and to have forged this new path of art making, even if i’m still doing part-time work waitressing. just wanted to put this somewhere to remind myself when i’m complaining about finals.