Not really.  Step 1 in this case is to separate my blog from feeding into my Facebook page, because while I know almost all Speckblog readers on FB, vise is not, in this case, versa.  (May I just say how nice it is, to be back, amongst the commas.)

As for what to write here, I would love to tell you that I come bearing just ooooooooodles of new and scintilating information.  Unfortunately, my writing gears are rusty.  All the research papers I have been compiling have not really kept up that proper buh-buhm-CHING Fozzie Bear writing style that Speckblog readers have come to know and love.

Also, while I have some really quite humerous things I could tell you about grad school, I would be a fool to do so, and Mr. T would pity me.

While I attempt to come up with a thought that isn’t painfully dull, please feel free to 2. put your junk in that boxenjoy some nice mints. If you happen to have any.

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Knocking the dust off around here, Peeps.  The most horrific of grad school is over and I am in the home stretch.  We still have comprehensive exams to go, which have me weeping in the corner with terror, but the end is near.

Two years ago, I was a secretary.  Barring any unforseen disaster, in three months I will be a Speech-Language Pathologist.

Shut. UP.

How have you been? 

xoxo

KP

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