I tend not to write about too many grad school experiences, but this just happened, and I need to vent.

Over winter break, I received my grades for the fall semester. I was not expecting straight As because let me tell you, last semester was like a Sarah Paulson character on American Horror Story aka a struggle bus that kept on rolling. However, straight As is what I got - except for a pesky B in a seminar class. Now this class meets every other week, and we basically show up, shut up, and pretend to listen. Aka I doodle and Snapchat on my phone; sometimes I draft a blog. But we sign the attendance sheet and we get an A.