Recovery

I celebrated the holiday season by taking a red eye to Boston--during which I slowly remembered each item I forgot to pack in my frenzy to finish applications and leave the house--and then went straight to the Harvard Square Kinko's to print out my PhD applications. After that I trudged to the Harvard registrar to get my freshman year transcript, and on the way my suitcase broke; bleary-eyed and struggling with my broken luggage, I remembered why I never felt like a Harvard student...

I've been recovering ever since, and have my New Year's resolutions all picked out...