I’m on the home stretch toward graduation. I’m now sure to pass all of my classes in this, my last semester, so my diploma is assured. Not that I’ll slack off; that’s just not me.
I’m also officially enrolled to begin my Master’s Degree program at Beige University in the fall. Outwardly not a lot will have changed. I’ll still be working in the genetics lab, but I’ll have a bit more authority.
Rachel and Rhonda visit frequently to help with wedding preparations. Tammy, also one of my bridesmaids, participates via Skype from the lighthouse on the coast. My other two bridesmaids, Fiona and Corrie, are a few years younger than us and basically have agreed to whatever decisions the rest of us make.
After the wedding, summer will be taken by our honeymoon. It won’t be a long trip since we don’t want to leave Tree unattended. Sudden thunderstorms are a frequent occurrence around here and Tree is still vulnerable to high winds.
Back home, Kell’s cast is driving her crazy. She’s not the type to complain, so when she says it’s a constant source of mental anguish we pay attention.