After five years of graduate classes, I am finally done with taking classes forever. Technically, I suppose I could still flunk a class, since grades haven't been posted yet, but that's extremely unlikely. So - basically - I'm all done. To show for it, I have this pile of notebooks to figure out what to do with. All done but the sorting.
And I have a shelf almost full of books. There are still spaces, though - whoops. But I'm done! Whee! Happy dance! For tomorrow, we dissertate.