It still hasn’t hit me.  I’ve walked across that stage.  Thank you.  Shake hand.  Thank you.  Shake hand.  Thank you.  Shake hand.  Receive diploma with other hand.  It’s all completed.  I have finished school, a week before the ceremony in fact.  But so far it doesn’t feel any different.  The day to day obligations are gone, there’s no where I have to be.  But I’m trying to be an adult, and I’m trying to be responsible, and that means I’m keeping busy.  There’s resumes to build, there’s people to get in contact with.  There’s things to write.  There’s lots of things to write.  And on top of all that, I’m trying to exercise.  Exercising almost seems to take up as much time as school does.  But on the plus side the running is giving me a sense of accomplishment htat’s lasting through the entire day.  After I’ve done that, it doesn’t really matter what else I do that day.  I’ve run!  But there already seems to be a dozen projects up in the air, and there’s a job out there somewhere.  I’m almost worried that I will get a job too quickly now.  How will I finish all this when I have somewhere to go?