I defend my dissertation on Monday. It's a very weird feeling. For the last three weeks, since turning in my final draft, I have been in a complete fog.
It's almost over.
And it's actually bittersweet.
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This is my way to document random thoughts and meaningful musings. Like the time when I was 2 1/2 and stood up in my highchair and recited the Pledge of Allegiance. Trust me, it's a true story, my grandma puts it in my birthday card every year.
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How did it go? More details please!!! Hugs, Val :)
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