Yes, I think the title captures the news from Friday: Trish is now a Doctor of Philosophy.
(She was assured that as a newly minted PhD she gets up to six months of people having to forgive her for being asinine about the doctor title–booking plane tickets with it, etc. I don’t know if she’ll take advantage of that, or for how long, but I intend to refer to her as Dr. Wife more or less from now on. Yes, this is partly a Venture Brothers joke. I am also dropping “what’s your plan?” from my vernacular when talking to her, to be replaced by “what’s up, doc?”–at least until she stabs me.)
As you can imagine, this has had us a little busy with celebrations.
And planning. Lots of planning.
<evil laugh>
Photos to follow in October when she gets the ridiculous hat.
