Back Where We Started, Here We Go 'Round Again

So I'm on the cusp of heading back into the law (though in a much smaller firm). The whole archaeologist chick thing is over (she left a message on my machine that was cut off, but the phrase "I hope you don't think this is too awful leaving this on the machine" generally doesn't translate to "I want your hunky yellow bod"--all for the best really considering I wasn't attracted to her). I'm not sure what I'm feeling right now--ambivalence? Hunger? Maybe I'll go get a burrito.