Regular readers will point out that I have flirted with gradshool for damn near ten years now. I’ve debated programs, schools and financing. I’ve written personal statements, statements of intent and gotten letters of recomendation.
Like an acrobat, I ducked, dodged and weaved each and every possible application date with a variety of excuses. If I had put as much energy into finishing an application as I have in self doubt, I would have a PhD by now.
That ended yesterday. I applied to DePaul’s Masters in Information Technology yesterday. I find out in a week as to the status.