And counting.
In 17 days I will graduate from grad school. In 17 days I will never have to go back to school ever again.
I’m pretty sure I’m not going to have a clue what to do with myself. Oh, well, besides get married. But that’s another story.
Today I had my seminar in which I presented the results of my Plan B to the department. It went well. I’m very glad that it’s over. I keep thinking that after today I won’t have anything to do, but I still have 185 projects to grade, a CAM paper to write and a presentation to give, a stats project, a biochem exam and my defense. But I’m getting close.
Mom and Dad, Charlie and Charlie’s parents are all coming up for my graduation. Should be a good time. Plus we’re also packing me up and moving me to Missouri that weekend, so it should be crazy - just like the rest of my life.
For my seminar today my advisor actually introduced me as the student who, in the next month, would give a seminar presentation, defend, graduate, move, get married and potentially start a new job. Good times.
And one month and 3 days until we get married.
OH OH, and! Today I got my most favourite student excuse for why the student couldn’t turn her project in on time. Her hair appointment ran long.