It's like being almost famous, except better.

Today was my last day of classes and my last 10-hour Tuesday ever. And something strange occurred to me recently: since I'm taking two literature classes in the summer, I will be done with course work by the end of next Spring. I only have one more year to go. And then to quals. Joy. Rapture.

I am going to dedicate the next year to writing and writing workshops (hence the summer classes), and while doing so, I am considering taking Japanese as well. It's Monday through Friday for an hour a day, but I figure if I'm really dedicated to learning the language, this year will be perfect for it since I won't have literature classes clouding my brain and taking up my time.

I'll just have writing clouding my brain.

And lately, that hasn't been a bad thing.

I'm looking forward to July and our trip to England. I think it'll be a trip well deserved.

Labels: grad school

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