B.A. B.A. M.A. M.A.

....A.A.S.

I'm officially done with school. Yesterday I drove to Terre Haute, delivered my final speech, sat through 23 other speeches, and drove home a free woman. Catherine surprised me at home with a funny card (the card was only averagely funny, but the fish pictures she tried to draw were really funny) and a dinner invitation. I thought it was a little silly to celebrate an associate's degree at this point, but as she pointed out, four years of hard work is four years of hard work, and really, it's the only degree I have that's led directly to a decent job. So, yay for me. I'm a graduate.