queen of the mountain

I don’t really know how to explain or where to start, but today I had a moment I will probably treasure forever (okay, more likely just for the duration of my collegiate experience).

I made a comment in my literature class today about a poem we have been studying, and received the highest praise a professor could give a student. The poem has particular meaning to me, and I shared insight into the poem that brought the discussion to an end.

I’m being vague because full explanation would require a recap of an hour-long discussion and the last six months of my life. Specifics aren’t necessary. I just wanted to document my victorious domination in the classroom today.