...Twilight Zone Episode out of the month leading up to the Bar Exam.
The total number of days until the exam seems to be dwindling faster than the stack of plastic cups next to the keg at a frat party. Yet the slowness with which the individual days creep by is, at times, agonizing. And then some days seem to simply disappear in the rear view mirror like so many small one-caution-light towns through which you pass on your drive across the country. "Was that a town I just drove through?", you ask yourself. If you were lucky enough not to get caught in a radar trap you might never know it was there. Yesterday was like that for me. I remember getting something done, I just can't remember what it was. And there's nothing in the rear view mirror but a half written Remedies essay.
That scares me a bit. I must pay more attention.