The end of the semester is nigh…
This is the busiest semester I’ve had in the three years I’ve been at UCO. I’m getting ready to lose my friggin MIND! I’ve never had so much due all at the same time!
Still, I wouldn’t trade it for anything…except a job in my field when it’s all over. Even before, if possible.
Then, there’s the little things… like last night-
I’m leaving my night class & I get outside and hear music. Not recorded music, but a lone tenor sax player, a student, just working the keys…weaving the sound into a melody. It was a jazz like jam, & he was out there alone in his own world. I went to watch, and he didn’t even know I was there.
It was magical.
But I was tired and needed to get home. So, I walked toward the edge of campus until I could no longer hear him.
My own personal serenade…how nice. I was smiling all the way home.
I would’ve missed that if I didn’t take Media Ethics on Thursday nights.
I’m Stef, and this is where it’s @ !~