Post Grad

Well, I made it. I made it through 7 days of grueling, brain sucking, data processing, knowledge learning. It wasn't horrible. It wasn't like school though. Whatever it was, I made it. I passed. I am incredibly proud of myself. I think my family is too. They tell me they are anyway. I guess its narcissistic, but, I mean, maybe I expected more excitement from my peeps? I think they were more excited on opening night of Magic Mike than the day I officially became an officer. Oh well. Maybe after high school graduation, any sort of achievement is a tad anti-climactic.
I met with a client yesterday. I'm going to be painting a mural in a nursery. Finally. We will see how that turns out... especially since my mornings are going to be starting at 245 a.m. now.

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