Saturday, August 27, 2011

The Beginning

What better way to start a story than at the beginning? Last September and October I started applying for jobs in Alaska.  As we all know, the legal job market is not what it used to be.  Recent graduates are having to "think outside box" and search for new and different job opportunities.  The days of high paying law firm jobs that were almost guaranteed to graduates with a high gpa and connections at law firms are over.  

I was open to moving anywhere fun and adventurous for my job.  My boyfriend, Tim, lives in Chicago.  I applied for jobs in Chicago, but there are six law schools in the city of Chicago.  That is a lot of competition.  Long story short, I got a one-year clerkship in Alaska working with a judge.  I interned with a judge in Columbus, Ohio my first summer of law school.  I loved it and knew that I would enjoy my clerkship in Alaska.  

I accepted the job in December.  I had never been to Alaska, so I knew I was in for an adventure.  This seems to be a character trait of mine.  In 2008 I also sent in my seat deposit to Vermont Law School without visiting the school or Vermont first.  I ended up loving Vermont and the tiny town the school was in.  I would not change that decision for anything.  

Fast forwarded several months to May 2011.  I graduated from law school and moved to Chicago the next day.  I spent the summer studying for the bar in Chicago with Tim.  It was not a fun summer.  I spent hours studying in a city that has so much to offer.  But I did manage to take some breaks and spend time with friends and Tim.  I took the bar the last Tuesday and Wednesday of July and spent a few relaxing days in Chicago afterwards.  Before I left for Alaska I spent about two weeks in Ohio with my family.  

I left for Alaska on August 13.  My flight schedule was as follows: Dayton to Chicago, Chicago to Seattle, Seattle to Anchorage, Anchorage to Kenai.  This was one of the longest days of my life.  I have been to Europe several times and the flights never really bothered me.  However flying to Alaska involved several lay overs.  That was the most annoying part.  More to come...