I miss Boone.
I miss writing long, boring academic papers about things I'm insanely interested in while drinking cheerwine from CookOut.
I miss having 40 books checked out from the library.
I miss cool summer nights in the mountains with stars like nothing else.
I miss poking through junk shops on Main St.
I miss history and academia and not being looked at strangely when everything I think about relates in some way to history or anthropology.
Oh how life changes!
I am also looking forward to moving to a real, live grown up type apartment complex.
I'm looking forward to wearing heels more often and not tumbling down a mountain when I do.
I'm looking forward to learning to love the flatlands.
I'm looking forward to seeking and finding a new passion (and maybe a coninciding job!).
I'm looking forward to getting the drive to make art.
I am learning.
I miss Rachel
ReplyDeleteIt is a wonderful mixture of nostalgia and anticipation :)
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