Today is the day I find out whether or not I get my Master's degree. Wish me luck, because I need it.
Foot update: it's better. Got some TLC at the athletic complex, so now my limp merely looks like prison-shower time as opposed to Quasimodo.
Be good, everyone.
Foot update: it's better. Got some TLC at the athletic complex, so now my limp merely looks like prison-shower time as opposed to Quasimodo.
Be good, everyone.
12 comments:
You're going to do fine. Better than fine. I have no doubt that your performance will be nothing less than scrumtrilescent.
I'm thinking really good thoughts for you, Ian. That's gonna be me, sometime this fall.
best of luck!
bon chance ian, and for god's sake don't embarrass me.
Best of luck, Ian.
Thanks for the support, everyone. And for the record, it's all over. I won.
WOOOT! Grats to you, Ian!
Way to go, man!
so do we have to call you master mcgibboney now?
You didn't before?
Mazel tov!
(Just wait until you get a load of the regalia that goes with the title. Those sleeves are a hoot!)
Congrats.
Um, so what's next? Party Time?
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