Did stuff.

Met people at Waffle House to sign papers. Because they were a little bit late, and my ride was complaining, I sent him off to do an errand he needed to do, and he said he'd pick me up in an hour. So the people arrived, we sat down and ate, they left. Two hours later, he picks me up. Random strangers were offering me rides...it was sort of embarassing, although very nice of the strangers in question.

On the other hand, I got to see little kids hugging their grandparents, and a runaway balloon that looked like a shiny green sperm trying to fertilize the sun. So it wasn't a complete loss.

Oh, kick ASS!

Got the letter back from the Educational Psychology department. I was quite sure that it was going to be along the lines of 'thanks, but no thanks'...instead, I made it to the interviews process! Mind you, interviews are what I'm not terribly good at, but still. I haven't felt this good about myself in a long time. Not since I graduated, actually.

/I/ did this. By myself. I was evaluated on my own merits, and made it at least one more step in the process. Now, if I can just get through without looking like an idiot in the interview process, I'm going to throw a party or something.

Hell, I almost feel like throwing one now.