My youngest sister graduated this weekend.
I am so proud of her. She has worked really hard and deserves success.
It's been difficult for me, though, to be honest. Bringing back memories of my less than illustrious university career. Making me think about what could be called my failures. These days, I choose to see it as having followed a different path. I am happy with where I am at the minute. But it's still hard to remember.
I am hibernating at the minute. I don't have many words coming out. (I liked the way spiralskies said they were fermenting!)
Little posts are filtering out. Nothing big yet. And I am still feeling antisocial. But that will change. I am a social bod, and a wordy one. I can't imagine this phase lasting forever.