It’s been interesting since February when I started perusing my masters degree. The first semester was ROUGH. The learning curve looked like a brick wall and I was drinking from the firehouse in class. Now in my ninth week of my second semester, I’m finding my stride and know the level of effort I need to be successful and still have a life outside of work and school.
Take care of each other this long weekend and see all of you on the drop zone.
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