Thursday, September 09, 2004
Septembers
Septembers were for so long, the start of the year. But now I think education's beyond me. I had two years off after graduating. In no way have I ever been glad to be done. There's always more to learn, especially in English and philosophy. But now there's so much to do. There's a job, and a reason to be there. A book, and a reason to write it.
But after six years, it still feels wrong not to be thinking about a team, a schedule, and the next day's run. Even though I'm not there now, my body can remember that feeling of readiness that lasted from August through October.
But after six years, it still feels wrong not to be thinking about a team, a schedule, and the next day's run. Even though I'm not there now, my body can remember that feeling of readiness that lasted from August through October.
