The Yellow Jackets have accepted us into their colony

Just moments after my last snowy posting, Joshua checks his email and finds an acceptance letter from Georgia Institute of Technology. He had checked his email before leaving work on Friday, about 5 o'clock, April 24th-the deadline for notice of acceptance. Come to find they emailed him at 7 o'clock that Friday evening. So, Saturday night, round about 11 o'clock, as his wife slaves in the next room searching desperately for NY apartments and doing climate research for the snowy north, a cacophonous whooping, shall we call it, come from the living room. Dogs begin to bark, the walls begin to shake, and the happy dancing commences. In the dirty south we stay.
We're bumble bees now!