My advisor confirmed this afternoon that, barring unforeseen acts of God(s), I will be able to graduate in Spring. I still plan on walking for commencement – my dad chimed in and said he wouldn’t be the only one seeking my head on a platter if I didn’t – and that’ll be next May.
I was so happy I started crying, right there. My advisor is this adorable tiny little woman and she patted me, said I could make it, then gave me a hug.
Better yet? I’m on track to graduate magna cum laude. I’m pleased, and proud, and thrilled. Today was a good day.