Luckily he had already been turned into a tree. Wouldn’t wanted to have met him (or her) as a Real Live Troll.
Exactly two weeks remain of my stay here in the D.C. area. Three weeks until I move back to Alabama. That’s three weeks of jobless, aimless fun (and some packing), still feeling like a student but without all the homework and the pressure of graduation. Two years since I graduated from college, seven months since I came back from Wales. Sheesh. If I often ramble on about the passage of time on this blog, it’s because I can never quite grasp its ever-fluctuating but never-ending march onward, as places, experiences, people slip behind me.
Which is partly why I aim to be a good bit more intentional with my time and my life from here onward. I’m sure I’ll explain a little more in-depth in a future post.