I always feel guilty about not posting frequently. Just like I feel guilty when a month goes by and I haven't written in my journal. This time of year, autumn, always embodies so many feelings for me.
Terror: because I know the impending winter is coming, along with heat deprivation, and my tendency to be COLD all, and I do mean ALL, the time.
Anxiety: because this time of year has been spent, so often in my past, in midterms and the full swing of an academic semester, characterized by papers and papers and tests and tests and rush and knowledge that "the semester is almost over and augh I have so much work to do before finals and I need to book a ticket home for Christmas and augh!"
Happiness: because I do love the crisp air and the changing leaves and the smell of pumpkins and candy and apples and the right to make soup, soup, soup and eat soup, soup, soup.
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MMMMmmm... soup.
ReplyDeletealso- and this is very important- i need to see you when you're home for christmas! I MISS YOU!
also, also- someday i'm going to come visit you in philly. hopefully sooner than later.
bisoux!
Natalie! Yes, the soup! And I must say, I am happy to not be in school for I can enjoy November and December completely, without once smidge of guilt!
ReplyDeleteSorry our last rendezvous plans were too crazy--let me know if you guys ever come up our way...and HAVE FUN IN PARIS!