I graduated from law school on Sunday. I was happy to receive a few awards the day before, but even happier to have my fiancée and my family — including my 92-year-old grandmother! — there with me. It was a fantastic weekend, and I am proud to join a long line of Taylors in the legal profession.
After putting my life into boxes and onto a moving truck, I’m now back in San Francisco, the city I left three years ago to start this adventure. My review class for the California bar exam starts on Tuesday, and although I have some pre-work to do for that, I am going to try to enjoy these few final days of freedom and get to know my new neighborhood of Noe Valley.