I cannot stand work anymore. I told Jane today that I was thinking about quitting, and she was not pleased. "How are we going to afford to make house payments if you aren't working?" she asked. I think she is confused and thinks I am going to run off and join the Navy, or something equally implausible. I think I could get a position at a new firm, easily.
My sister thinks I should try to teach at a law school, but I'm not too sure about my teaching ability.