thoughts thunk

I would like to write a really thoughtful post about graduation–what it felt like, what it meant to me, etc., but everything feels too rushed right now. Let me just say it was a nice event: everyone looked real happy, Dean Dillon was as charming a speaker as always, the reception was nice–especially since Duane Carter graced us with his trumpet playing. And I’ll hold my tongue on the guest speaker.

Any and all pictures of me came out kinda lame–my eyes are always red. I could fix it, but not right now. Oh, and I didn’t wear a cap and gown….

–Me with Chela Metzger and Phil Doty, my thesis advisors–