college

I am at a place where it rains, and is cold in august. ( I'm wondering how I am going to survive frostbite) It is odd to be little again, to not know where you are going. To be the sevy at St. Mikes again. It is odd to have to walk through two doors to pee, and to not have my kitty. But odder than that I am already beginning to see this as home.