Just call me Peggy Sue

You know that poem that starts "Dance like no one is watching"? Forget the rest of it, and just do that part, a lot.

Thursday, October 14, 2004

Pre-Fall Break

Ever see the dying sunshine pouring through the autumn leaves? They all light up like little orange and yellow lamps, bright and happy. A little wind comes along, and they all shimmer in the breeze. One gets loose and floats gracefully down through the sun rays, alighting softly on a bed of its multi-hued brothers. The serenity of the scene is breathtaking. I have no such serenity.

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