The good news is that Brett and I--along with Don and Sheri--are going to Sweden on Monday! So, if I pass, I will most likely be in a lovely mood the entire time. The bad news is, if I don't pass, I will most likely not be in a lovely mood, and I will have to retake the portion(s) I failed in July. If I don't pass on the second try, I don't get my degree. No pressure. I think my professors like me enough to let me graduate, but, the above scenario has happened before, so there's no room for cockiness.
All in all, while I love to complain, I also really love what I do. I'm so lucky I get to study what I love. I sometimes wish I didn't have to be tested over it, but, if that were the case, there's a good chance I wouldn't study near as hard.
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that I know. Yes, I want your sympathy.