最後の授業
Today was my last grad school class, and my last workshop, ever. (Unless at some point I end up in a PhD program, but right now that's a ridiculous assertion.) I feel...strange. On one hand, I'm now free of homework and having to drive on Temple's campus every week. On the other, now I only have a full straight week of work, and I won't be guaranteed to see my friends every Thursday, and no more steady feedback on my writing.
Don gave us a lot of good submission advice today (nothing about working at the post office, either, which was a nice surprise) and we did Tiffany and Josh's stories, and then afterward a huge group of us went to the Draft Horse for the last time ever to get their stupid beer tower. It was pretty majestic.
Then I drove Kris, Alyssa, and Tiffany home and came back myself to eat perogies. Chatted briefly with Shin-chan (which was great as Josh's Korea story made me miss my 한국사람 something fierce).
Now going to bed, because exhausted.
Don gave us a lot of good submission advice today (nothing about working at the post office, either, which was a nice surprise) and we did Tiffany and Josh's stories, and then afterward a huge group of us went to the Draft Horse for the last time ever to get their stupid beer tower. It was pretty majestic.
Then I drove Kris, Alyssa, and Tiffany home and came back myself to eat perogies. Chatted briefly with Shin-chan (which was great as Josh's Korea story made me miss my 한국사람 something fierce).
Now going to bed, because exhausted.