Since our return from New Jersey visit with the Websters (we're talking July 5, folks), Austin's been studying for his CTFA exam. What the hell is CTFA you ask? It stands for Certified Trust and Fiduciary Advisor. Yeah. That. What you need to know is that it's essentially a bar exam for the banking world, and we apparently no longer live in a monogamous relationship courtesy of this exam. She's become the mistress he spends more time with these days. Understandably so. Nevertheless, she's beginning to wear out her welcome. Come Friday, though, she'll be history and I'll have my husband back...and he'll have his share of the domestic duties again.
So, wish us both luck - luck that he'll pass this test and luck that I'll make it to Friday without ripping out some metaphorical weave. :)
Good luck, Austin! I know that exam, it's a doozy. I have my Srs 7, that was hard, too. mmmh, let me know how it goes! Celebrate after!
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