Ready for School
I don’t like August, I really don’t. It’s just a hot sticky mess. But I have always loved starting school. I always looked forward to sitting down in a nice air conditioned building, with no yardwork and no chores to get in the way of my daydreams.
[ I kind of wish I was going here. Bullet Hill School, built in 1789 in Southbury, CT. ]
I wish I was going back to school this fall. I really wish I was. I earned by Bachelor’s degree 4 years ago, and I am itching to buy new pencils pens (I never use a pencil) and new notebooks and a dive into learning new things. But a PhD just isn’t in the cards this year. Or next year either. But one day, one day I’ll go back to school. So I am going to stock up one notebooks and pens, you know, just in case.