Nerve wracking

I am in a limbo-like state these days, and I don't mean kind where you get to roller skate beneath a lowering pole. I've sent out my applications with all of there accoutrements and now I'm waiting for a graduate school to realize that I am that wonderful student that they've been waiting for since the founding of their Library Science program. *Sigh* I've gotten to the point where I've stopped telling people that I'm applying so I can avoid jinxing myself. (No worries, my family have set up a singing telegram service to tell those who haven't already heard. To the tune of Memories from Cats, I believe...Oy.)
Any-hoo, the only good to come from stress of waiting is that my dreams have really gotten wild. There's flying, wild conversations with inanimate objects, and other fancy stuff. My life is in a holding pattern for now, but the only thing scarier than that is what happens when I am accepted. Great Googa-mooga, let's not go there just yet, I'll have a whole other blog about that one. Until next time, I'll be here...waiting.