Multiple Guess

Sarah has been doing her nursing school for the past 3 1/2 months. She has been a dedicated nursing student. She will leave for school at least four hours before I even consider about waking up. She has been studying, reading, and memorizing so consistently even though she is still working a full-time-stress filled forty hour a week management-job. She has proven throughout this time that she is the smart kid in class. She proved it this past weekend as she finished her finals for her first semester. So although the final results are not known, we are pretty sure that she has all A's gracing her record.

She now has a nice 10 day break with her only responsibility being her full-time job. She is so excited because she now has a week where she has time to read a book that she wants to and go to the gym.

Saturday morning was a huge day for me (Joe-Sarah's husband-the reason she has a new last name-I know; I can't believe that I am blogging either). I took the LSAT. Some would have you believe that it stands for Law School Admitance Test. This is completely and utterly false. LSAT actually stands for Lowsy Saturday Afternoon Tradgedy.

I initially signed up to take the LSAT at UVU because I thought that this would bolster my confidence when I went there to take it. I would feel like a smart BYU grad coming down off of my hill of knowlege and spiritually centered learning to the reject school-I apologize to all of you wolverines out there, at least you aren't attending Paul Mitchell. Well my confidence was shot as soon as I started driving to the test. I was more nervous than a redneck guy on Jerry Springer waiting for a paternity test. I ended up bringing 7 pencils to the test as well as a pencil sharpener. I was a little paranoid about my pencils and having any of them fail me. Well after the test was over I realized that I could have used a pencil that was 2 centimeters long with a nub of an eraser left and bite marks and I would have been just fine.

I will not find out the results of my test for another two and a half weeks but I am pretty sure that I didn't rock my test as well as my dear wife did hers. But I just never know. Life is made up of uncertanties. Maybe I did all right. Maybe I got a score that will allow me to get into a top 10 law school. And maybe some student at Paul Mitchell could do better on the LSAT than I did.