Chicago

Heard from the University of Chicago in an odd way.

I went to see a movie, and when I got out, I had a messege on my cell phone. I checked the messege and it was from EIGHT HOURS EARLIER and it was from the University of Chicago. I called during business hours the next day and asked her to cal me back. I walked away from my computer for three minutes and missed her call. I then called back and she notified me that I was accepted.

After this had occured, I went downstairs to check my mail. Sure enough, there was an envelope from the University of Chicago containing an acceptance letter. If I had read my mail first, I would have been able to save myself the trouble of playing phone tag with the admissions office.

Oh well, such is life.

I hear Chicago gives nice things during ASW so I fully plan on visiting.