As is often the case when we're passing through hard times, there come a silver lining, – or in my case, even perhaps a shiny golden rainbow-glitter-sparkly lining – which is having friends come out of of the margins of my life back into the center of it. I have lunches, brunches, and coffee meetings decorating my schedule, like ornaments hanging off a Christmas tree. Each one of those makes me very happy. It was good to be walking with my friend.
Wednesday, July 13, 2022
Walking (etc) with a friend
Wednesday, July 6 at 3:14, I was walking with a friend. The weather was hot enough that she asked if we could walk indoors, so we did many laps around the track. She is a colleague as well as a friend, so of course we were spending much time deconstructing my recent time in the administration and the circumstances of my leaving, and also the general mood among the faculty.
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