I meant to blog about this yesterday, but I was too busy.
Yesterday afternoon, while I was buried in a pile of cases, my partner exclaimed, “Look! I’m finished with all my work!” This irritated the ever living fuck out of me, because you probably shouldn’t brag about being done with your work, when you do the bare minimum on the file and then pass it off to me to do the hard parts. You aren’t done with your work, I’m done with your work.
Also, we’re never fucking done with our work. We’re attorneys. I could work all day every day for two weeks straight and still not be finished with just the stuff we have as of today.