University was the last time where I felt like I was in control and the last place I felt accomplished. I miss that.
So between dropping teenage boys off at one of their sports in the evening, I pay $1, park my car and wander into the university library. There is a quiet spot in the belly of the building where I can sit in absolute silence looking out over the water and watch the sun fade.
I'm working on some of my writing projects and hoping to soak up the nostalgia. Maybe I'll even get something done for once.
6 comments:
Bless you . . big hugs!!!!
Go for it ......you can do it
xxxx
Happy belated birthday. - thinking of you.
You're an inspiration. Always good thoughts for you.
I gave you an award on my blog. It's silly, but hey - why not.
You're in my thoughts!
enjoy the turkey....nummy..
and yes..... the camera..... especially the ease of digital......
You rock.....
keep snappin....
xxxxxxxxxxx
There's this song on Avenue Q called "I wish I could go back to college..." and I have to admit, I miss it. It was an oddly protected time of my life, and yet stressful, too. And I loved every minute of it.
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