Pushing down on me.

I gathered up my scrapbook and marched over to the admissions office yesterday, where I was determined to sit until things were settled. Finally, once I explained the odds of K-State's International Studies Office getting their stuff together enough to send Washburn a note, the lady caved and made a copy of my international student card, which was of course in my scrapbook. Scrapbooking saves the day! I spent the rest of the afternoon finishing said scrapbook, since I've only had three years to do that.

There is so much to do in the next sixty days, but at least I'm happy to do all of it so far. For now, I'm off to enjoy a day of doing nothing productive.