Graduation
I’ve said the word “master’s” so many times it’s lost all meaning. Master’s master’s master’s masters. Now that I’m finally done (see a few graduation photos on Flickr) I feel both elated and a little let down. What do I do now?
Of course I’m busy enough that the question makes even less sense than it usually does. There’s such a wealth of wonderful ways to spend my time that finishing the MS is like having the biggest birthday of my life. I’m happy.
