I am excited.
I am nervous.
I am anxious.
I am graduating.
I think I must have the world record for longest time taken to get a bachelor's degree.
Actually, I think now we're officially up to 16.
I started in 1995. It is now 2011.
You do the math.
I know, I know I've said it before "It's near! I'm getting closer!!"
But this time, I really REALLY am.
2 classes left.
C or better.
As excited as I am, I just don't think I'll know what to DO with myself when it's all over!!
I'm scared I won't find a job.
Or worse, that I WILL find a job, and hate it.
Of course . . . There's always Graduate School . . .
Of course that might take me another 20 years.
I am sick, aren't I?