Whooooooohhhhh.....
That was my big 'ol, 3 months of school stress, tension-releasing sigh of relief. I'll be letting out an even longer, more serenity-inducing one once Thursday rolls around, and I finish my last final. Eight quarters down, one to go. I don't pretend to think that an associates degree is worth a rat's ass, especially in an uber-educated city like Seattle, but I must admit that I do feel a little bit accomplished. The girl who shunned the college experience, who bounced from this to that for nearly a decade, sampling but never staying, has committed and nearly completed a two-whole-year endeavor. Those who know me well may indeed be astonished.
