Some decisions.....
After the mess this week was, I've come to some decisions about the future. We are not getting a new dog any time soon. We still miss Blitzen terribly, and every morning I hear her nails clicking on the kitchen floor. I'm not ready for a new dog, and neither is Dave. Over the last year, I've pinned by sense of accomplishment on graduating from college with honors. I found out earlier this week that the GPA I had been going off of is not what is considered for honors. My transfer grades take me below 3.5, and out of honors range. After a nearly hysterical fit, where I cried in frustration for about an hour and was basically unwilling to discuss the situation with anyone, I came to a conclusion. My graduating without honors is no reason to need a hefty dose of Xanax. The accomplishment of graduating college isn't about honors, it's about getting through my degree and calling myself a college graduate. I had this vision of getting all my work in before Marc