
Well yes, I had a fairly craptastic day. And actually, it had nothing to do with the results of Project Runway even though I'm more than annoyed as to who stayed and who got booted off.
*COUGH*
The source of my craptastic day: I got my first grad school rejection letter yesterday. Yey. Got it from CCM. Basically said thanks for applying but no thanks and we don't want you. I had a long talk with Dr Cleland yesterday and Dr Hartzell (and even Dr Hirt as he was wondering why I looked so down) today... both saying that it isn't you, it's them and that a lot of it is just based on numbers. And that if you don't fit EXACTLY what the grad school is looking for, you won't get in.
So, obviously I didn't fit exactly what they wanted. Obviously. (or as Froda so wonderfully put it, I was overqualified. *loves*)
But after talking to Dr H -- I found out Cincy does some strange things to their students so perhaps it was a good thing I didn't get accepted. It still is a bit of a blow.
All that's left is looking to the next three schools.