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Jan 29, 2008 22:49

I sat there this evening with my mind bubbling over the students' reflections and questions about mysticism. I want to sit with these discussion questions more and offer thoughtful comments, try to find what they're asking, or some good way to engage with what's there.

One last application still lingers. I'll try to get it done tomorrow. I'm too tired tonight.

I kind of like this liminal state. I won't know the possibilities until March when the schools send out their letters, but right now, it could be anything. I could be anywhere. I could be a butcher next year. Who knows?

I had some nostalgia pangs today for things that aren't over yet. Even for Duffy. Duffy? I hate that building. But I'll even miss Duffy. Last semester I kept telling myself how ready I am to leave. And, I still am. But since the day draws nearer, I miss things already. I'm comfortable being uncomfortably comfortably comfortable here. What I want is so irrelevant, and why I want it, so hard to divine.
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