This is a hostage situation

So, in the newest version of drama surrounding my life as a doc student I am now in the holding pattern for my IRB. For those who don't know what IRB is, it is the process that one must undertake when you are performing any kind of research using human subjects. It is a clearinghouse of sorts to make sure you are not doing anything that might harm the subjects. I am running a simple survey which people can opt out of but I still require an IRB. So now that it is submitted I must wait. So much of doctoral programs is surrounded and intertwined with hurrying up and then waiting. But then again, what in life isn't?

On other fronts we have achieved a milestone. The VIT finished his first term, passed all of his courses and completed a wintermester term that nearly killed us. I'm glad "Jan term" is over and we are back to a regular/hectic schedule. Now we face the homestretch of Junior year. So many overwhelming things that must be decided soonish. But I won't think about that today. I'll think about that tomorrow.

From the wonderful world of academia I have finished one term. Phew, got good reviews and was given another class to teach for my efforts. I'm excited to be at the helm in two classes but it is a lot. I'm exhausted to my core but again, we will soon be in a rhythm. So much of the last 6 months has been a way to give me insight and mad respect for all of my professors throughout my educational career. You all, you're the best. Really. Everyday, killing it.

So as I slip into the oblivion that is beginning of term, know that I think of you all by day, pray for you by night. And most importantly toast you on Friday nights!