Graduating in a Month. Time to Say Thank You. (Part 1)
In approximately five weeks, I will be a graduate of Arizona State University with a degree in Human Nutrition.
I'm not sure what to make of this just yet. It has been a long and winding road. A road that I have been on since 2002. (Yes, math majors - that's 7 years. Feel free to giggle.) Between getting married and working full-time and working part-time and riding my scooter and playing Beatles Rock Band, I have managed to finally finish the first leg of my educational journey. (Stay tuned next year as our hero takes the MCAT and is accepted to medical school!)
Like many college students these days, I started out at a community college before transferring to ASU. In some ways I wish I hadn't done this, but I am definitely glad that I wasn't spending University-level tuition as I was figuring out what degree I wanted to pursue.
There are several people who have shaped my ASU experience. Before I toss my cap, I wanted to thank them. Instead of doing this in one fell swoop, I think I'll space it out over a few posts. Kind of like a really long Oscar Acceptance Speech. Except I'm not wearing a slinky dress with a plunging neckline. And you can't cue the orchestra music to drown me out.
First and foremost on the list is my incredible wife. Webster has not created enough words for me to thank her. She has endured much while I have been in school. She has always enabled me to put school first - even if it has meant several lonely nights (for her) as I have tried to focus my bleeding eyes on a research paper.
She has helped me to have a balanced life. She has made me laugh. She has wiped my (NaCl+H2O)-soaked face during two semesters of Organic Chemistry. She calmed my sound waves and smoothed out my friction forces through two semesters of Physics. She has believed in me when I haven't. She has pushed me when I wanted to sit. I owe a lot to her.
Sometimes I wonder how and why she puts up with me. And then I remember that I am incredibly good looking, and that I am also more hilarious than the love-child of Conan O'Brian and Amy Poehler.
But seriously, Jenny. I love you. [insert Nacho Libre accent] You are the best. Big hug. Little kiss. Big kiss. Big hug. Little hug. Little kiss.


