In case you wonder what I looked like today:
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And yet... I can't help but feel like this:
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But then summer hit, and I felt like this:
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Only... there is so much to be done. And I'm having trouble securing certain interviews and my self-imposed deadlines are looming. And I want to graduate and find a job. And, and, and... I feel like this:
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Then again, I remember how my dear friend Sarah described the process of doing her dissertation year before last. She told me that after I wrote my prospectus, it'd be like riding a bicycle down a steep hill. Fast and scary, but thrilling. So ladies and gents, I'm on the Dissertation Downhill, helmet on, eyes focused. Do forgive me for being MIA over the next nine months (especially you family and friends I see in the flesh from time to time). I'm certain that I'll be back with a vengeance right about the time you can start calling me "doctor."
Until then, I'm going to keep my nose to the grindstone, do my best and try to maintain an attitude more like this:
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shawna
P.S. Do you or anyone you know of work for the Transportation Security Administration? I'd love to chat about working in the airport... e-mail bluestmuse(at)gmail(dot)com.






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