Life as I know it (meaning afternoon naps, no commitment weekends, and spur-of-the-moment dinner dates with the hubs) is over come fall. I wish I could say it's because I'll be giving birth to a bouncing baby boy or girl, but it's not. I'll be giving birth, instead, to a PhD.
So I'll be plugging away over the next five or six years at classes and then a dissertation all the while working full time and starting a family. Send wine.
