Shameful admission first: I did not exercise this morning. I hit snooze on my iPhone xylophone alarm multiple times, which wasn’t a hit so much as a groggily focused tap, and if you must know after that level of finger-phone coordination I was probably awake enough to just go on and get out of bed already. But I didn’t.
When I finally succumbed to the insistence of the xylophone, I checked my email and there was my admittance to grad school. You all said that my persistence would pay off, and it did. This is exactly where I wanted to be. The timing is a little wonky, what with the massive party we’re gearing up for in a few months, but hey, I wouldn’t be me if I didn’t do things the hard way.
And that, my friends, is what she said.
