03.22.07
march fever
im taking a break from the papers and tapes i have to check, from grad school requirements and project commitments, from meetings and the other social obligations to sit down, hit the keys of the PC and relax…
i miss this…i miss this so much… like vanilla ice cream on a hot afternoon, like kisses on a starry, starry night– i miss this, and what a blessed relief to be doing this again.
this is going to be brief…
life is beautiful — despite the workload, the crappy evaluation you get from your students, the low pay, that laptop payment that’s draining your meager one-month salary, and many other things. at the end of the eek, you look forward to some quiet and peace, under the stars and the canopy of centuries-old trees to talk and talk and talk some more… and hold hands. yeah, hold hands. there’s beauty in linking hands with someone — complete, total act of trust. 
