Graduate school = Goodbye for now!

I am now my third week of graduate school. I heard stories galore about how busy and all-encompassing it would be, and I can now report that all of the forewarning was very, very accurate. I spend my days doing research, reading, writing, classes, research, writing, reading, classes, and then some more reading. And I love it. I also feel above and beyond fortunate to have this opportunity and to do my very best!

Unfortunately, this leaves me very little time to update my blog. So for now, I will not be able to blog. Thank you to everyone who has taken the time to follow my journey throughout the years. This has been a wonderful experience and I'm going to miss it, but I must focus-focus-focus!

Off I go into graduate school land! Bye for now!

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