So I heard today that I've been accepted to Texas A & M, official letter and financial aid offer to follow this week. I guess it's a relief since I'd pretty much resigned myself to going there. It might have sucked to be rejected. This means that I've been accepted to the two schools on the bottom of my list, no word yet from the others. I feel like I should be more excited... Regardless of what happens, I'll be leaving for grad school in a few short months. That's enough to make me sing to the angels.=) I think that the downer now is just making it through those few "short" months. I wonder if there's some way I could quit my job tomorrow and still get by... No, no there isn't.

Funny, I've been oddly caught between youth and adulthood lately, but I know that I must have grown up at least a little bit recently. I'm broke, single, and facing 4-5 months longer at a job I hate, but, strangely, all is right with the world. I can see an end in sight, and that's relieving. I can finally just look around and smile at what I have. Maybe it's the wine talking, but I'm feeling good. I won't say that life is going well, but I can see the sunshine beyond the next hill, and that's promising.