I feel loved
I guess people really cared how I did on the bar. My blog hits skyrocketed on the 17th. At least, that's how I'd like to interpret it.
Anyhow, the job hunt began in earnest yesterday. Like I say every autumn, I'd like to have a job lined up by Christmas. But this time I really mean it! I'm probably going to buy a place wherever I move ('cause I need a patch of grass for Rainer), and I don't want to be jumping into the real estate market at the last second.
The options aren't great so far - I feel a force field trying to keep me in Florida... which is fine, I guess. It means I don't have to take another bar exam.
5 comments:
Isn't everyone retiring in Florida?
No... the worker bees are in full force down here... we do, however, work mostly in estate planning seeing as how we live in the burial ground of the east coast.
Good luck with the job hunt. I'm going through that right now, so I feel your pain. Also, I never wished you congrats on passing the bar, so I'll say it now: congrats!
I hate my job. I just want to quit, and never come back. None of this fucking 2 week notices. Can someone do it for me. Beleivie it or not, sometimes i hate confrontation.
Are you waiting until you wind your cases up? Don't worry - you'll find a better job!
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