The first day of what hopefully will be my last year of grad school has come and gone, and in some ways, it feels like I’ve never left.
After almost two years, I am able to continue my studies again, and although not without some health issues, I am back and feeling good.
With Hsuan not starting his classes until next week, he was able to drive me to and from my classes, even cooking lunch and dinner for me. #perfectman
Job prospects for this semester aren’t looking good, but after reviewing class syllabi, I’m not so sure it would be wise to go from months of rest to full-time student with a part-time job. My parents and Hsuan don’t advise so, either.
Lately I have also been considering whether I should continue blog updates. This next chapter—living away from home, finishing my studies—feels a lot more private in a sense, so perhaps these updates will come a little less often.