Work, Work, Work....
So this year is almost over and soon we will see the new crop come in. It's exciting really. Reminds me of the good-ole days. Those first 1L months. I miss them.
I still alternate back and forth between liking this town and not. Seems this month I like this town. Been getting a lot of questions about hurricanes from friends up yonder in the northern country. Hurricanes-smuricanes... I say. Live life on the edge. Well, I already spent my next-damn-flight-outta-this-hurricane-hell piggybank on the beach a few weeks ago.
I also just realized the other day that there are a lot of familiar faces missing on campus. I've been looking for them and I think that they are gone for good. I wish those folks well. If they left, that had to be hard decision.