It's Good to Feel the Breeze Again
It's refreshing. I found today has been a day of promises and hopes. My body is ready for work, ready to stretch itself and be useful. Oddly enough, I love labor. I love the feeling of doing something productive, even if that productivity is reading a well-written book. Somehow the feeling of the wheels behind my eyes turning is a reminder of what I was before I graduated. I never want to stop learning. I want to bask in this feeling of studious delight.
I am glad I decided to take a day or so break from lurking in the darkest corners of the basement, my face staring into a screen. Seeing the sun, feeling the breeze blow through the window--this is truly an amazing feeling.
I am glad I decided to take a day or so break from lurking in the darkest corners of the basement, my face staring into a screen. Seeing the sun, feeling the breeze blow through the window--this is truly an amazing feeling.