Finally.

I am officially a nerd. After days of sweating it out, they finally posted my grades. The verdict: I have successfully survived this semester.

I don't post these to brag. To me, these are more than just As. These are beacons of hope. This says to me, yep, I can do this. I can be a physical therapist. I'm not just capable in the warm-and-fuzzy, right-brained creative field; I can be capable in the black-and-white, left-brained exact science field as well. Which was something I definitely had my doubts about.

No more doubting. The theme song of Mary Tyler Moore keeps popping intp my head: Courtney, "You're gonna make it after all!"