The Bar.

No, not the fun kind of bar where you meet up with friends, grab a cold brew, and mingle (for those who are single), but the bar exam.

I've finally buckled down and have been checking off boxes on my study program schedule. And after two days on the "normal" pace (instead of the taking-it-easy pace while I unpack and set up our new house), I must say that I'm uncertain whether my motivation will last for the next seven weeks.

Seven weeks. That is all I have until the bar exam. Just typing that causes a bit of panic inside.

Some bar exam humor, from courtoons.net

There may not be too many interesting blog posts during the coming weeks, unless it involves me freaking out in the cyber world...

Wish me luck, I need it!