Third Time's a Charm. Or Something.

I survived the bar exam. Let’s leave it at that. Yeah. Results will be in at the end of September. Right. Let’s leave that right there.

Well, yesterday, it happened. Again. For the third time. In less that two years of ownership, my car has been hit for the third time, from the rear, not my fault, in an accident going less than five miles per hour, with no injuries except to my car. I won’t say that I’m not angry. It’s just more along the lines of wondering what piece of unrequited karma I’ve got raked up out there. Sheesh.

And today was my first day of work downtown in Montgomery. The balcony outside where I work overlooks the historic Dexter Avenue Baptist Church, not to mention a nice view of old downtown. So far, so good with the work. There’s plenty of it, and I’m fine with that. Big bonus: I have an ASSIGNED parking spot. Just imagine the pride I’ll experience as I park my rental car there for weeks on end while my ride is being fixed. Sigh.