There Has To Be A Plan B

Thursday morning, one day early, I turned in the supplemental materials for my graduate school application. It is complete and thus begins... the waiting.



I am very optimistic that I will be accepted to the program, but I have still been trying to come up with a Plan B. Today I finally found my second calling.

Professional Cheese Racing!

Such a relief. Not only do I no longer have to worry about finishing my application on time, but I have a backup plan that could be very lucrative. You're jealous, aren't you?!