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...and now we dance. Squeehappy. Feeling: triumphant Letter in my inbox from the Honors dept. chair: Katie, I contacted Financial Aid about your request for a fifth year of honors scholarship, and received a three word reply: "It is approved." Just thought you'd like to know. ;) As Puppy is wont to say, "Rock on with your frock on." Squee! Instant stress reduction. That, in combination with my all-clear from the ENT yesterday (no vocal nodes! yay!), makes today vastly wonderful. Note to self: When you bring a book to the doctor's office to keep yourself occupied in the waiting room, do not bring the Dragonlance Trilogy. It never ends there. I am currently on page 331 of Autumn Twilight and all-kindsa-anxious about whether Eben or Gilthanas is the traitor (I'm pretending I don't know). Comments? 0 so far... | Procrastination finally grows some teeth - 2010-11-29 Necessity: the Mother of Invention - 2010-11-29 Enforced Work Ethic - 2010-11-28 A Week of Perfect Nothings - 2010-11-28 4 more days - 2010-11-27 Alms for the Poor? |