But I wouldn't trade those 12-14 hour days for the dry periods ever. Better to work slavishly and be tethered to my blackberry than to read copious amounts of nytimes.com under the cloud of fear and impending doom, wondering when a partner is going to come and give me "the talk."
The crazy hecticness crested during a very badly timed trip to NYC I took last weekend--my firm had their corporate training retreat in their NY office. I had wanted to see lots of friends and hit the city like a serious Asian tourist--rabbit-earing all over, but I knew work would probably overtake every attempt of mine to have a life. So I didn't make many plans.
In fact I begged my partners to not make me go to NYC. They all said, "Take your laptop with you. Learn to work remotely." And work remotely I did!
But at least in the midst of all the busy-ness I still got to hang out with some very understanding friends (who didn't mind me thumbing my blackberry every 5 minutes and having me change our plans almost every day!)
I <3 NY!
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