I am no longer a homeless senior! I have a home for next year--at last, somebody wants me!
A big, fat envelope from Colorado College. Balloons and chockie from the 'rents as congradulations. A hand-written note from the admissions counselor put on the top of my formal admissions letter:
"Heidi-- how about packing up your bags one last time and joining us for a four-year adventure in the mountains? Can't wait to meet you!"
I love it. I'm so easily pleased, I know, but how thrilling!
Now all I have to do is graduate...