Hail the conquering graduate!

Yeah, I made it. Sprinted through the morning, did the ceremony, snapsnapsnapicturepicturepicture, limped back to the suite on torn feet (bad shoe choice, brought it on myself), finished packing, then into the car and home! I'm going to dinner with Dad's side of the family in a few minutes, which'll be nice. After that... who knows? Honestly, I've been so focused on getting through graduation weekend, I haven't spared a thought to the after part beyond the very general "Get a job. Move the heck out of my mom's house before she sells it." I'm really hoping I can have a few days' grace to chill out, unpack a little. I'll have to unpack some, since my packing process has left me completely clueless as to where any of my stuff actually is. There are bags, boxes, and suitcases- don't ask me what's shoved in where. I kind of gives me a headache.

Anyway, I'm beat, but.. happy, I guess. Congrats, Class of '09!