Did you hear? We threw them mortar boards up in the air, and we graduated.
How bittersweet, now that we’ve all attended our last lecture.
Wasn’t it just yesterday when we trudged up to the MRB for our welcome briefing?
Where did all my borrowed time go?
Nice languid days of unproductiveness and end-of-term parties mask the sad fact that most of our Christmas holidays will be spent writing essays.
But it was an awesome day well spent. Happy thoughts happy thoughts.
(And yes, that IS a zebra peeking out across my chest)