I'm now Chrysantza, M.A. Go me! And as a result, I can't brane today, I haz teh dum. I have used up all my allotted brain cells and now live for romance novels and cozy mysteries.
Now I have to return all these organizational psych books to the school library and oh yes, find a job or something so I can pay the bills.
It's been a long and winding road and I suppose I did pwn; if someone told me five years ago that I'd a) survive cancer while b) getting a Master's I would have laughed. But I did and huzzah me and now I'm feeling as spent and drained almost as going through chemo. I realize I was ON for the past few years and I am exhausted.
So: Lots of nourishing food, and LUSH baths. (and I haven't forgotten the dal recipe nor the chickpeas and spinach in tomato sauce one for
cionaudha and
yaaresse. And the mineral makeup and dress will be mailed tomorrow (I owe
bifemmefatale and
pumagrrl their pretties).
And I can also enjoy the beautiful, beautiful Northern CA springtime. I hope the mallards have hatched cute li'l fuzzies, or will soon!