Life as a Master
So here it is. The end of the first day of life with a Master's degree. I guess I have now entered the real world and the life of the unemployed. (Actually, the amount of work I still have to complete is sickening. I just want to be done. But what's the harm in going to work for a few more days when I would otherwise have nothing else to do?) Yesterday was a fabulous rainy day. I felt so proud and independent. Although I didn't even hear my own name called as I walked across that stage, I still walked across that state, shook my dean's hand, smiled, and walked back to my seat carefully so as not to slip in the rain and mud. It was certainly a day for my proud mom to enjoy, and for the rest of my friends and family to celebrate with. The goodbyes are coming, but for now I'm going to enjoy the beautiful bouquet of orange flowers on our kitchen table. Life post-St. John's will be a sure adjustment, but one that I am anxiously awaiting...
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