Past Present
Listening to Bare Naked Ladies while reviewing for my practice exam. For a moment it felt like undergrad. But I'm so much more settled in myself now than I was then, that the moment was fleeting. A glimpse of a past me. I respect that person, but I'm happy I've grown past her. She's just a small part of me now. Such an odd sense of deja vu. But it is gone now. On to the present.