Saturday, August 27, 2011

Coming Back To Myself

Today, amongst the dregs of three boxes on the dining table, I quite suddenly felt just like myself. I don't know if I finally slipped out of overdrive or came out of shock but it is good to be back.

I have named the squirrel, Creedy McGreedy, for obvious reasons and continue to unpack. I haven't seen this stuff in so long that each box is lik Christmas, unless of course, I have no idea where it came from.
I must say that I find myself remembering certain students and colleuges. Not to mention family and friends who have contributed to the items that grace my life.

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