Okay... I have to admit, I thought there would be at least one of you who would have seen through it all. So! Either you are all way too sweet... OR you think I am. So I guess we have all learned one important thing.
I am mean, awful and nasty.
Phew! So glad I can finally admit to that. Although I'm sure there are some of you out there who already knew it... but I do think I ought to redeem myself a little. So for all of you out there who so kindly left a comment on my previous post, print this one off 'cause you'll want to have this in writing someday. When my brilliant husband actually does graduate and the beautiful money starts piling in, I'll fork over a few hundred to each of you for all your pain and suffering. Sorry, no more than that, but you're pain and suffering has only been about a day... and I'm not really sure how painful an experience this has REALLY been.
If you're still confused... here you go...
No, Wes is not graduating early. Yes, it was an April fool's joke.
Now, don't go getting all embarrassed... I don't want you to think that I'm sitting over here having a good ol' laugh at your expense.
I want you to KNOW it.