So, I got some news yesterday…
My first reply from a grad school application. My first acceptance. Obviously my brain immediately flew into overdrive, but I’m trying really hard to just take a few days to be happy about those things before I actually have to figure stuff out.
It’s weird even to me that I can’t just automatically say “YES! Bret and Jemaine, I’m coming for yoooou!” because all I’ve wanted for the past two and a half years is to go back to New Zealand, and they just gave me the chance. It’s more complicated than that, but not right now.
Right now I’m just thinking about my good old psych building at the University of Canterbury, and what it would be like to be there again.
I guess we’ll see, huh?