I lived.

After all the blood sweat and tears I've put into this paper...I am finaly done. Well, maybe there was no blood...and not that much sweat...but a whole lot of tears. I don't even know what it says, but it is done. A huge weight has been lifted off my shoulders. Now, I have to start thinking about my product. Anyone know how to start a clothing line? Or maybe how to sew? And some kind of contact with my mentor would be great. I'm assuming she has absolutely no power still after Sandy attacked. Thats okay though because I don't think I'll even have time to do any hours until at least after thanksgiving. It will happen though.