While driving to school this morning it occurred to me that precisely one year ago today I was defending the Big T to became the Mistress of Communication that I am today. (To decode, that's "Big Thesis" and a Master of Arts in Communication Studies). How strange that in a blink of an eye a year has passed and I'm a doctoral student, living in Cactus Land, engaged to Mr. T and seriously procrastinating on my stack of grading. How time flies!