There is light at the end of the tunnel. I can conceive of having a day, in the foreseeable future, when I don't feel that there are seventeen things going on that need handling all at once. And it may even be only weeks, a couple of dozen days, away. And I have to say, I am looking forward to it!
That said, every spring, as graduation approaches, I realise that I'll have students, friends, move away, and each spring, it brings a little sadness to me, although, of course, I do share the joy they are, justifiably, feeling. Of course, the perfect remedy is to listen, once again, to Salad Days.
Yours, gently humming "if I start looking behind me, and begin retracing my tracks..."
N.
That said, every spring, as graduation approaches, I realise that I'll have students, friends, move away, and each spring, it brings a little sadness to me, although, of course, I do share the joy they are, justifiably, feeling. Of course, the perfect remedy is to listen, once again, to Salad Days.
Yours, gently humming "if I start looking behind me, and begin retracing my tracks..."
N.
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