Lawyer

In about a month, I can officially use that title. I'm having my new "esquire" admitted to the bar business cards being made up.

When I saw my number on the list, I think I was more excited that I wouldn't have a winter from hell following the summer from hell than anything else. Maybe it's because I got my scores a month before the majority of my classmates, I feel a bit of a surreal disconnect from what it all means.

Perhaps it will happen at the ceremony or when I have my first job as a practicing attorney, but for now, I still don't feel like I'm about to be a lawyer.