SigO and I headed out to Old Town Alexnadria for dinner and drinks. Around 8 p.m., the bro called to say the letter was there. After a few minutes of debate, I decided to have him open the letter.
So he opened the letter.....
And after I heard "Congratulations!" I didn't care what else he said. I passed. I f'in' passed. I told the bartender and he brought us 2 flutes of champagne. All night long, I couldn't help myself from saying to wonderful BF-who supported me through all of this despite my breakdowns, "Guess what?" He would sweetly respond (even after the umpteenth time)..."What?" And I would elatedly respond....
I passed the Bar Exam.
I passed the Bar exam.
I PASSED the Bar Exam.
WE passed the bar exam.