…who knows how many to go. As of 11:50 this morning I am finished with my first semester of graduate school. Unfortunately, I won’t be able to relax and enjoy that feeling for too long; I have a pretty big course load next semester, so to get a head start I have quite a bit of reading to do over break. I feel like I’ve learned more this semester than the past four years combined; I don’t mean that as an insult to the school where I did my undergraduate work, but as a compliment to the school I’m at and the program I’m in now.
More on surviving my first semester later. Right now I just want to take a nap. Until the middle of January.
