So, it's the night before the first day of school.
My bag is packed. My lunch is made. My outfit (and coordinating shoes) are laid out in my closet. It would appear I am all ready to go.
But....
I am freaked the *F* out! The same things I worried about when I applied to grad school are creeping back into my view. What if I am bad? What if I fail? Do I have enough time for everything?
I'm sure I'll be fine. I'm sure that I will struggle. I am sure that it will all be fine.
Can anyone else tell how half assed this is? Geeze. I can't even make myself believe this is important. It's just another Sunday night. Tomorrow morning, I'll have a 9 a.m. meeting followed by one at 11 and 3. Then, off to downtown Phoenix I'll go....to begin student life again.
So, here's to the good life. In two years, when I graduate, I hope I can look back and be happy about my education....and most of all, that I will be at graduation. :)
I really am excited....seriously. ;)
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