Today I wave goodbye to twentysomethinghood. I'd love to say something profound about this--maybe talk about how 30 is no different from 29, or how it is, or some profound reflection on life in general, and aging, and life going on, and being married with a house while being sixty percent of the way to fifty, and really long, comma laced sentences
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And happy birthday, which might be late. I'm not sure, given the context of the entry. But if so, happy birthday anyway. And I'd say you've got most of what one needs by 30, so it's hardly time for ruminations and gloom about one's age.
I hope I'll be able to enjoy being an undergrad at 30, wherever I end up for graduate school.
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To those of you who asked above about the undergrad thing...I won't answer the question for him, but yesterday, I was asked by the dear husband:
"Which is more weird? That I'm going to be an undergrad with a Master's Degree, or that I'm going to be an undergrad at one university while teaching at another university?"
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Don't forget to apply!
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