News!

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I've been accepted to grad school!

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Anonymous said…
Yes, and already we see the symptoms--blog posts that are short and to the point. We will pray that you will be able to thrive and excell in grad school, and still maintain your blogable sense of humor about life's little mysteries.

Congratulations.

(By the way, the word verification on this is "juauubit." Three brownie points if you can use that in your first scholarly homework assignment.)
7:53 PM
caedmonstia said…
hey that's great! what are you going to be studying?
8:47 PM
Emily (Laundry and Lullabies) said…
Congratulations! What are you studying?
9:11 PM
slowlane said…
I will be working towards a degree in Spiritual Formation and Leadership from Spring Arbor University. Most of the course work will be online.
7:55 AM
Vicki Carroll said…
Yay! But you forgot to tell everyone that the first week of classes are in MALIBU! Yay for you! I hope you greatly enjoy this new adventure. And the word verification for this is ocksbeek. When was the last time you saw an ox that had a beak?
Love, Mom
6:07 PM
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