the path is clear, though no eye can see....

It always seem easier for me to function when things aren't going well... the choices are easier, at least when you have to choose between two undesirable choices.

Things have settled down now and I find it difficult to get used to the good vibes. Sleeping has been deep and restful, which is a good thing and the path for the next 6 years is presenting itself through the fog.

Things are well.

The choices have gotten harder.

The dark girl is ready. I think.

The team is being assembled for this journey into academia, turning the simple ghetto girl from C-town into a researcher and educator. The first step is selecting a topic.

TGD got me pissed off enough to get 50 pages out of me but somehow I don't think that that's the right approach. It will make a great book someday, but the focus is on the path.

The lesson is focus and time management. With 2 sessions to go and 85% of the classes online as well as independent study and the creation of lesson plans, these are essential.

Clarity and desire has grasped me more than I am willing to admit right now; delicacy and time is needed.

The path is before me, bright and shining; soon I will know which direction to go.

join me, won't you?

Thank you.

Yours,

Sique