I've been short on adventuring as of late, and I'm feelin it. The southerlies are blowin through and rattling Waiteata, making me thankful I'm inside instead of out. I hear it all night and all day, racing across every construct. The wind here whips you like a lasso and can knock you off your feet. When I lay down to bed at night, I listen to it for awhile, wondering if it has exhausted itself out yet. Eventually, I always lose the contest to the wind.
School is in full force again. It's been quite a while since I have been inundated with assignments, but I'm certainly back in the trenches. I present my first Rotary speech tomorrow to a club about thirty minutes away. I've been organizing my thoughts since Friday, so hopefully I can keep them actively listening for twenty minutes! We shall see. Papers, presentations, and assignments are all adding up to equal a nice and productive week. If these winds keep up, there is no place but the library I'd rather be. Mother nature, bring it on!
School is in full force again. It's been quite a while since I have been inundated with assignments, but I'm certainly back in the trenches. I present my first Rotary speech tomorrow to a club about thirty minutes away. I've been organizing my thoughts since Friday, so hopefully I can keep them actively listening for twenty minutes! We shall see. Papers, presentations, and assignments are all adding up to equal a nice and productive week. If these winds keep up, there is no place but the library I'd rather be. Mother nature, bring it on!
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