Three and a half weeks until college graduation. '13 seemed so futuristic back in '09. Here it is. And here I am, about to be the parent of…yikes, a member of the work force.
My diversion at the moment is that we've decided to visit Machu Picchu on the way home. This means I can worry about altitude sickness instead of how this milestone certifies that I am indeed getting very, very old.
Inspirational news from CJ's and GC's little high school: 7 into Stanford, 4 into Yale, 3 into Brown. Several in waitlist limbo, but the kids in our little progressive community are indeed hitting it out of the ballpark. I guess all their parents read The Neurotic Parent's Guide to College Admissions.