- That first sip of iced coffee in the morning when you've just had a sleepless night.
- A freshly sharpened eyeliner.
- A thesis adviser who actually believes in you and what you can do, not just because it's her job.
I think I'm in love with her. Not romantically, but sapiosexually (yes, that's a word, spell-checker; go update yourself). It was extremely touching to hear that she thinks, for the lack of a better term, highly of me. But it's terrifying at the same time. I still have a lot of work to do ahead of me and it makes me want to crawl into a hole whenever I think about it, but she thinks I'm on to something great and her thinking that reinforces my belief that I can do it. So I can.
And I will. :-)
In the meantime, I have other school stuff to do. That script for the radio show a classmate and I will be hosting on Monday is not going to write itself. Plus, the podcast script and the Gala show this evening. Excuse while I go get another cup of iced coffee.