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This week has felt so unbearably long, hasn’t it?
Grad school is back, with a vengeance. We’re in the home stretch, and let me tell you, I am so happy to be almost done. (In the words of my dear friend Allie Miller, lord willing - if there is one - I will finally have my masters degree in May).
This week, I have no wisdom to share. I am tapped out. I am sick, like, really sick. Like, have-to-leave-class-because-I-can’t-stop-coughing-sick. Send help, and your best ways to kick a cold.
Anyways, I am currently hopped up on a mixture of cold medicine and NyQuil, so unfortunately I need to keep this weeks post short and sweet.
Side note — how is it already February? Part of me feels like January dragged on and on and some of me feels like new years eve was yesterday. I didn’t lose any weight, didn’t read any new books, and didn’t do anything remarkable — sounds like a pretty typical January to me.
Here’s hoping February brings Patriots Super Bowl Wins & positivity.
Until next time,