“Crappy Diem: What happens when you seize the wrong day.” ~ Unknown
bloom
At last, I have finished and turned in my thesis on Place, Identity, and Natural Disasters. When I did, I went outside for the first time since Friday, and this is what I found. There will be revisions. There were mistakes, and I’ve already thought of things I meant to talk about that I didn’t, but no crying over spilt milk here. Doesn’t matter, because I am going to sleep well tonight. Thank you –ALL of you– for supporting me through this long stretch of misery and sending encouragement in big ways (by not calling me and sending cards) and little (not being sick of me yet). Now, I wait.
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