some good news

The mailman is safe; I got my letter from Excelsior, and my proposal was approved. Thank God. Now all I need to do is provide the in-service and write it up.

It's pretty amazing. After nearly a year of zero progress on this degree, I've gotten unstuck. I currently have twenty credits to go. By the end of the summer, it'll be half that.

I wish I were in a better mood, but I'm distracted, because my cat is in the hospital; he sprained his ass, or something. I thought he'd stroked out when I found him, so I was a bit of a wreck this afternoon. About to crawl into bed and hope that things look less insurmountable in the morning.