The Last Friday

[treecatn]

Today is the last Friday of my summer research. Sitting in the NMR room, waiting for the chill to creep into my bones. The Nexus is quiet, today. Most have gone, and an emptiness is filling the vacuum - an almost tangible silence.

I am excited, though. I feel the wind changing, and am ready to follow it wherever it blows. Time to be on the move again.