Feels good.
I was studying in a comfy chair next to a bank of windows in the library that overlooks Lake Michigan and realized that I was smiling and had

I'm in love with the idea that all the killer hard work coming up will be for me - not for an employer. It feels great to be a student again, a state of being I was unable to enjoy as an undergrad with a full time job. I want to savor it since this is probably the last chapter of my life where I will have that sort of satisfaction.
I am where I am supposed to be.
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...and now I'm smiling full. So glad you're happy!
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