I officially start graduate school tomorrow. I finished my undergrad degree back in 2004 and now, 12 years later, I'm finally taking the next step. It's a really well-established online program for a Master's of Social Work degree and I am excited.
I have wondered about the online format, since it's new for me and I'm not a Facebooker (which I assume requires a similar skill set). In the time that has led up to now, I have spent a significant amount of time nesting. We moved into a new place in May and much of our summer was dedicated to getting unpacked, organized and decluttered. I was claiming "home" as fast as possible so that I had a foundation beneath me from which to launch.
As I settled in for some preliminary readings today, I was struck by the unexpected result of the way I ended up arranging the furniture in this room, though that seems an unimportant concept. The thing is, without realizing it,