It was the last week of July 1995 and on that Friday afternoon, I drove back to my Mom's house in San Antonio having completed the grueling two and a half day long Texas Bar Exam. It would be three long months before I got my scores and found out I could practice as a lawyer. The last Friday in July is always a reminder of that exam and the months of studying for it followed by the long months of waiting for the results. To all the prospective lawyers in Texas heading home this afternoon I wish you good luck and a good nights sleep tonight. I believe my first two days after the exam I woke up to eat once on the Saturday after but my first real memories aren't until the Sunday following, so sleep well.
Mother's Day and Week 16 ultrasound
14 years ago
