Irony

I finally sat down and started writing my personal statement. Given that I have been putting this off for approximately forever, this is a fine accomplishment. I got quite a bit done, and when I finish it, I shall harass people to read it and rip it apart. Now doesn't that sound fun?

Yesterday I worked on my personal statement all morning.

I spent all afternoon at a malpractice trial.

The irony of that isn't lost on me. But it is probably a good thing that I worked on my personal statement before the trial instead of after...