Graduation

The last part of this semester has been unreal. First was the play, then my thesis was due...and then it was Grand May Day (complete with Mummers) and a week of finals before looking for jobs & apartments in New York as a kick-off to Senior Week. Convocation was this afternoon, followed by Garden Party and dinner and late-night fun in the fountain, an appropriately Bryn Mawr way to end my last night here. In a little over twelve hours I'll be a college graduate, and I don't know about other women in my class, but it's finally hit me that I won't be coming back here next year, and it's the first time in about eighteen years that I won't be in school.

And to that, I don't really know what to say.