Leif Johnson, MA; or how I learned to stop worrying and love my wife

For now, at least, to hell with the Ph.D. Maybe there will be another day when I’ll decide to take it up again, but for now I am tired of living in the books. I woke up this morning–no, it would be more proper to say that I went to sleep last night feeling like a changed man. I felt reborn almost in the sense of a spiritual rebirth, such as we speak of when a man at last removes all the doubt and worry that has plagued his soul for a time and returns to God. Everything seemed right, and the sight of the bright sun heralding the spring despite the frigid temperatures outside reminded me that all was well in the world.

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