It's 2009, but after this long semester it feels like it should be 2011 already. I'm so excited about this new year. Opportunities may slip away, but new ones will come. I worked my ass off this semester and it payed off. I'm not really looking forward to the start of work again just yet -- I do enjoy time off -- but I'm pumped deep down inside.
This slight hiatus from work has given me time for some deeper introspection. When I lay down in bed, I think. I remember why it is I wrote so much before, and I ask myself why I don't anymore. I have notebooks filled with words. I don't have new notebooks anymore, so I'll have to make some.
I went on another adventure this last couple of weeks, explored Kentucky and everything that Serge has been surrounded with, and realized that I don't always panic on planes (I didn't today!).
He's going away, though.
I couldn't help but feel like today was the last time I'd see him.
I'm afraid.
Maybe that's why the plane wasn't so bad -- I just had something else to panic about.
Here's to the start of a new year. Let's make it a good one.
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