warming up
because it feels like 20 freakin below outside. Maybe time to start blogging again.
So I quit my job (finally), gearing up to write my second comp (even though I botched the first) and officially freaking out about my thesis. I guess I'm officially a grad student.
Oh yeah, there's 75 papers waitng downstairs for me to read and grade, too. I guess that officially makes me a teacher. And
my wife is officially trying to turn me into a father.
I got my hands full.