So, here I am. I am in my LAST WEEK of bar prep. I swore I thought I had to be medicated last week. I almost called my doctor to make an appointment. NO JOKE! Anxiety is getting to me. Luckily, Mr. Mister forced me to take a half-day Sunday and made me call my girlfriends for a dinner date. It was just what the “doctor” ordered, a half a day away from everything bar related (although, we did have appetizers at a bar while waiting for our table). I am starting this last week with a feeling of rejuvenation.
Every day I walk into our “bar pass pod” (a study area dedicated to students in our school studying to take the bar) there are different sticky notes stuck to each door. I am not sure who writes them but I LOVE them! Today mine was especially motivational: If it doesn’t challenge you, it doesn’t change you.
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