Liz and I had the oral component of our Master's Exam on Friday. Fortunately, we both passed and just have to finish our semester coursework to be considered Masters of French linguistics. Or something like that.
In any event, this past week was one of the worst weeks of my life. If you are my friend on Facebook, you might have seen that I burst into the tears in the middle of the exam, which probably distressed all four of my committee members.
...but more on the emotional crisis later. Now, I have a French linguistic history midterm to study for...gross.