Ravings of a Textual Deviant

By the time this post appears, Housemate will be taking the bar exam. The bar exam, for reasons best known to people with more fiendishly bureaucratic minds than mine, is being held in Plainfield. Allowing for rush-hour traffic, that’s an hour from the house on a good day. Sensibly, he’s opted for a hotel not a tenth of a mile from the exam site for both nights.

Quite reasonably, he’s nervous about the exam. I think I’d be more worried if he weren’t.

Personally, I think he’s going to do fine on the exam. I’m nervous about what the cats are going to when they realize that he hasn’t been home for way too long. So, if any posts in the next couple of days include a ransom demand to be paid in tuna, just ignore it. A response would only encourage them.

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