I'm not crazy, I'm just a little... well, crazy.

Whew! These past two weeks have been crazy, with no end in sight. It's starting to sink in what [PhD] grad school really looks like. Which is starting to look like me struggling to keep my sanity. Five and half months down, thirty-nine and half to go. I can do anything for... four years? Okay, maybe that mantra has lost its magic (it's supposed to go "I can do anything for... two weeks, a few months, [insert sane amount of time here].) It's okay. I kind of like being half-crazy. And, maybe, if I'm lucky, I'll be fully crazy by the time I'm done! (Sarcasm, of course.) (I think.)