you never know...

So I'm applying to grad school, and I need letters of recommendation. Problem being, I graduated in 1997. I figured nobody at Oberlin would remember me, since I can barely remember what I did last month, never mind five years ago. I sent off an e-mail to my advisor anyway, and not only does she remember me, she said she'd write me a letter! Woohoo! This is what I get for being a pessimist, I guess.

That pretty much made my day yesterday.