Rite of Passage
The bar exam is over.And just like after some other rites of passage, I feel bewildered, anxious, and a little violated.
Headed back east today to clean house and then drive to the new home.
Mr. Q had the moving experience from HELL yesterday. I almost feel like I got the better end of the deal by taking the bar.
Almost.
I'm sorry we missed an opportunity to meet while I was in DC. I take the blame. I hope we get another chance.
I also hope you kicked some serious booty on that exam!
Now, take some time off and RELAX! (Like a mother of 2 can ever really do that....)
I'll work on that...when I get back from Germany.
Won't be much to read before then anyway...
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