Soooo, I moved out of my grand dream house, just like Julia Roberts in 'Eat, Pray, Love', in exchange for an apartment so I could work on my doctorate. That's where I left you at, blog. But so much has happned since then and not good stuff either. Basically, practically everyone who is dear to me wound up in the hospital, in wheelchairs, friggin' blind, you name it. I missed so much class in the first semester that I had to withdraw and I moved back home for family support. The good news is, PTL, everyone has pretty much been healed. The downside is I'm a year behind where I thought I'd be at this point.
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