Friday, September 4, 2009

The long road to a PhD

From Schoolhouse rock

Already at my age I've heard that a thousand mile journey starts with a single step (though in Europe the journey is about 1,600 kilometers). Today I took the first step in a journey that will last at least twenty years, longer if papa has his way.

From Schoolhouse rock
From Schoolhouse rock

Before you can defend your thesis, before taking your Master's oral exams, before the funny square graduation hat, before prepa or lycée or even before beating up some crummy kid in the playground, you have to have a first day at school - and today was my first day!

From Schoolhouse rock

Yesterday I went to see Bruno, my coiffeur. So this morning, sporting my new hairstyle and shoes (every girl looooves new shoes!), I walked mama and papa up the rue Lecourbe and took a right on the rue Blomet to my school.

From Schoolhouse rock

Okay, I was a little apprehensive at first; but soon I saw the nice Maitresse and all the colored pencils. This was the place for me. I quickly stole a little girl's chair (this is a survivor's world) and sat down in my new surroundings. A few tears (I had to make mama and papa feel loved) and then I was away.

From Schoolhouse rock
From Schoolhouse rock

A short hour-and-a-half later I saw mama and papa waiting for me among a flood of eager parents. I was a little embarrassed by the camera but at least now I can share these pictures with you.

From Schoolhouse rock

You know, I actually feel smarter after today's academic experience. It's all started now. Before I know it I'll be Dr. Inès Tejada!

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