Bar Review

I graduated from law school. Who woulda thought. By next Friday I should find out if I actually passed all my classes last semester. If I did, I'll be Dr. Fluffythought. Or, as I prefer, alaputman juris doctor. Lawyers don't go by doctor, but I guess I could if I wanted to. Anyway.

I'm taking a six week long review course for the Texas bar exam. I go to class everyday and then come home and study until bed time. It's actually more studying than law school. The exam is at the end of July. I feel a lot like a worker ant who can't think for himself. He just keeps working until he dies. I thought I'd illustrate this thought with a picture of some ants I took yesterday when I was taking a study break.

Of course, the ants were getting under the roof, so we poisoned them. They suffered and died in a matter of minutes. I'd prefer not to be poisoned. I would appreciate all the prayers I can get beseeching God to give me supernatural smarts so I can pass the bar exam.