That's right! I'm a grown-up now!
As of yet it still feels like being Not A Grown-Up, except that now I'm registered for the draft and I have more bottles of root beer (thanks Mom and Dad!).
Classes go well. Pro Writing is still my peerless favorite (surprise, surprise) but others are pretty enjoyable. Sleep has become my best friend, and life goes well.
Really, that's the only thing that can be said. Life goes well.