Four. Seasons. The length of time and only indication of how far I had come and how far I had to go. In what was the longest and most difficult year of my life, I went through just under 2,500 hours of lecture and 66 exams in 50 weeks. Knowing what season I was in was an accomplishment in itself.
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{Salted Caramel Cupcakes for Fall fundraiser//Kraft paper wrapped Christmas gifts}
{San Jose Hotel, Austin, TX//Spring's first tulips at Longwood Gardens}
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-Case
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